This is a song about "Infinite jest"

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Didn't understand it then, that life ain't infinite

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

The lyrics that he said in jest, his head is vexed/

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will