This is a song about "Rapping to infinity"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Rapping to this beat is hard!!

Know give me a head start

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

One can mention ones self and it'd be too pretentious

Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless