This is a song about "Rapping to infinity"

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Quacking when i'm rapping sending back them to their lame pond

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Just got to keep rapping

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

You know that love is a very serious thing

I just want somebody i can see

That outnumber infinity