This is a song about "Infinite jest"

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

My speed is infinite double that and your still behind

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Infinite run on sentence, the mic is my pendant bringing vengeance,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Well how can i stop, if its infinite

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Infinite knowledge present, look through the proper channels.

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Trying to get his life together, or what not

My greatest jest since i pretended i shot

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit