Repitition's a bitch, Infinite Skillz just loves it
Like a CD thats skipping, you have to unplug it
You spit bunk shit, dumb shit gets you done quick
Wrap it over your face, this pillow case you get done with
The matching bed spread, now blood red, you fluids soaked in
Regurgitation of lyrics, weak shit you just posted
So I sit back on my throne, and enjoy every second
You get tore up and ripped off like your gold plated necklace

~Infinite aka The Real One aka JohnnieBlaze007~

Weapon: Necklace