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I'm Infinite Too
- <I'm just showing you all something
- That I'm infinite
- I'm proving it
- Now get that beat moving bitch>
- Sixteen lines of salt got me wired
- Sixteen lines they gonna be vile
- Call the courthouse, nigga get me on trial
- And I been up all night, and my dreams are lit
- About murdering beautiful women with bubble butts and small tits
- Kissing and puking up venom, the meat grinder drips
- Pretty bitches everywhere, pretty faces everywhere
- With perfect symmetry pussy ebs as they’re dying
- Grab this model’s skin so tight when I pull down on her clitoris
- Her cheeks start smiling
- Why is it every time I go to sleep my thoughts turn, violent
- And sometimes I wake up next to a pornstar with a trumpet up her butt and her pussy skewered on a, fucking violin
- Skinny ass model hung with triple D's
- She was like a wheelie bin with twenty six inch rims
- You know she ain't gonna be yours when the ride is pimped
- Never swipe right on the fat ass with tiny hips
- That's the roofie dust you puking up, bitch
- Come on, I thought you wanted to kick it cool with us, bitch
- And besides, I got a gun in my pocket
- So think twice before you tell me to loosen my grip
- Well now she's in the well like buffalo bill
- Quit screaming bitch you'll get your soup in a bit
- But you know I gotta feed you less cos you ain't pretty until I can see your ribs
- Damn, what a bitch, that's all I can say
- Damn, like her parents were beavers
- Damn, there she goes again
- Can't you hear her screaming beneath us?
- Yeah
- Too much sex got me numb like penicillin
- Don’t ask me what I’m doing I’m just trying to pen this feeling
- Hmm I'm kinda bored today, what'll I do?
- Oh wait, fucking bitches, that's how I'll spend this evening
- Shit, that's been more than 16 lines already?
- Damn, and I was having fun, this shit's my confetti
- Okay girls, it's time for spooning, when you're blind with bevvy
- Vertebrae unto vertebrae, better hope your spines are ready
- Till I can't go no more, and my third eyelid's heavy
- I'm darker than Big L, combined with Shady
- Never forget my manners, holding that dungeon door open
- I'm right behind you lady
- Slicker than Marshall Mathers, minus the weak spot
- Because I'd never die for Haillie
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