This is a song about "Infinite lyrics"

While scheming on hits

I got demeted lyrics

Every one love my lyrics

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

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

"lose yourself'' in carl's lyrics,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

You got some half baked lyrics

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

With all that infinite wisdom, can't you come up with better shit.

I'm #distant #at #infinite on my own #beautiful #planet

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit