This is a song about "Infinity edge"

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

I see past you placebos, watch me look into infinity,

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And i know its mine for infinity

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

But the man on the edge who's willing to fall,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads