Infinite-lyrics
Spinin you like yer on a “Mari-go-round” is what my vocab dos to everyone(1)
Even you agreed I could tell by the look on yer face, you were overdone/
I hope you have fun, ill drop you off like you were “trash from a garbage-can”/
To bad it already happened, you got twisted up and now you look like yer from “Japan”(2)
Fuckin you up with my lyrics is done with ease, but I still give you a little admiration/
You were changed cuz you reminded everyone like you were from a different corporation/
You think yer infinite but you got nothing but shit in yer lyrics, you need elevation/
Ill twist you up make you drop like “the twin towers”, now all you get hit back with is rejection(3)
I kno yer mouth feels numb cuz my punches felt like they hit you in the mouth/
Sry but I cant say to much cuz I played you like I was “earl Boykin’s” but he aint from the south(4)

(1)…..how marigo rounds spin around that’s what my lyrics do get it?
(2)…..A. I would drop you off basically like yer rhymes suck there trash like crappy? Get it B. and my rhymes mixed yer brain and face, now you look Japanese. Get it?
(3)…..I made you fall like the twin towers, how the afganies made the towers fall get it?
(4)……earl boykins from the Denver nuggets, basketball, hes small and fast so I played you get it?