This is a song about "Infinite lyrics"

Do you approve of my lyrics?

Went out and had a church of kids

Every one love my lyrics

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

My speed is infinite double that and your still behind

From "infinite" down to the last "relapse" album

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Unlimited - break free, the river flows infinite/

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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