This is a song about "Bioshock infinite"

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

It’s a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to infinite

I'm such a wonder, contact the mic, infinite rhymes,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

But five years from now i bet she see

Has infinite symmetry

I'm intricate and infinite and rolling with no syndicate/

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

To understand these infinite rhymes you can not have a finite mind, my

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Keep at this forever like an infinite thriller/

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition