The Limit - Viro the Virus, Snowgoons

Viro with the speech

Jersey to Germany

Yo…

Catch me in the corner not speaking

First heard Ghost say it, Lord knows that’s how I play it

Cuz most of these bozos will fake it

Hiding hatred behind handshakes and embraces

If you ain’t careful may mistake it

For true love and end up backstabbed and snake bit

The whole landscape is tainted

Where niggas' true colors ain’t in the picture they painted

Look, can’t trust these senioritas either

Think she’s your Bonnie till she start telling as quick as Tia

I suggest you just treat 'em fair

Sleeping next to me playing catch with Steve McNair (RIP)

Yeah, these names are batty

Better beware or you can hang with Gatti

See sadly you really get no benefit

From a friendship with Brutus, Judas, or Benedict

(Hook)

Cuz…

Yeah, see there’s a limit to the love

Human nature says the hate is in their blood

Keep your friends close, your enemies closer

Y’all might find they’re one and the same before it’s over

Gang Starr called it «Betrayal» come to 'Moment of Truth'

Money and lust leave no buddies to trust

The trife life is full of with B. S

Where enemies be less threats than your B.F.F.'s

Thin line 'tween love and hate

Can’t differentiate from your bitter rival and your running mate

When the stakes are high some are just as likely to save your behind

As knife or blade in your spine

They deceive the smiles and high fives

Secretly devise how to lead to your demise

Can leave you assed out to a large extent

When niggas got two faces like Harvey Dent

Don’t be rolling with the phony sort

Think he your homie till he hopping out the Trojan Horse

You gotta see through the camouflage

Or get sabotaged by your own entourage

(Hook)

Cuz…

Yeah, see there’s a limit to the love

Human nature says the hate is in their blood

Reminiscent the crabs in a bucket

Love is hard to find when backstabbing’s abundant

First heard Nas say it;

«Best friends become strangers»

But at that time I ain’t relate with it

As I’ve grown I’ve seen how true colors get shown

And learned to keep so-called friends at a safe distance

When you up niggas show you love

But turn on you like a German Shepherd over drugs

Long as you got a buzz you can call 'em bud

Hit a slump in the ship

They ready to jump, start slinging mud

I limit expectations

Knowing that many men fall victim to last temptations

Even the most promising relation

Can still be evolved to a hostile separation

I stay in constant preparation

So the day of betrayal is no shocking revelation

Cuz truly you really get no benefit

From a friendship with a Brutus, Judas, or Benedict

(Hook)

Cuz…

Yeah, see there’s a limit to the love

Human nature says the hate is in their blood

Game’s sick, this is a remedy

With friends like these who really needs any enemies?