This is a song about "Infinity reaper"

My shit is interstellar; reaper, no shephard

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Scary like the grim reaper,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

You is not hip then i can not coach her

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

The weed in me is real sticky

And i know its mine for infinity

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I see the line to my serenity infinity