This is a song about "Infinite swag"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

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

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

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

See these little thugs grew up and thought there infinite potential,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Livin life just as good as we couldbut since a bitch can't be trusted

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

Used to call me the african don dada

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

Duck duck, say goose

My swag is to the roof

Well how can i stop, if its infinite

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission