This is a song about "Infinite"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition

Keep at this forever like an infinite thriller/

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

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

Well how can i stop, if its infinite

Wit my kin that i came in wit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights