When it's true
It's infinity
Infinity
When it's true
It's infinity
Infinity
Infinite's the time whatchu mean watchu mean
Man I'm coming undefined I've seen a lotta signs
Sweating from the grind thinking all the time
Trying to keep the focus trying to pay chicks no mind
But it gets me on the late nights
Need someone to touch but I can't be losing the sight
Drive on empty roads flashed by the break lights
Damn it's only red lights damn it's only uphill
When I get the decline? When I get to recline?
When I get to see mine? Stepping on the divine
Blurring all the divide, connecting like a zip line, yeah
Connecting like a zip line, yeah
Fuck it imma levitate don't put in the work
Then they give up and the call it fate
Now its time to celebrate smokin' on the sticky shit
Yeah I call it cello tape, lick it then I seal my fate
Invested in my self man I'm the prime real estate
Yeah I ain't gonna depreciate Zone 1, baby
Kensington Palace, call me what you want but I am anything but average
I do it for the love but I also want the cabbage
I'll bait a couple men like middle name is Patrick
Yeah you guessed it right, means I'm pretty fuckin' savage, yeah
Means I'm pretty fuckin' savage, yeah
Hoping on the wu wei, easy like a soufflé
Life be changing quick man I remember blu ray
I remember suit case, I remember game days
Sending through a bouquet, card, but it's too late
For my first ting, man the memories it bring
Makes me tear up, it's funny how these things
See them from a different light when you gettin' older
If you knew this then you might take on a different life
But I gotta sacrifice
Yeah
Yeah I gotta sacrifice
When it's true
It's infinity
Infinity
Come here join see what I see
We are all connected Fibonacci
Forget all the gold and Versace
Step out the mould, we can be free
Come here join see what I see
We are all connected Fibonacci
Forget all the gold and Versace
Step out the mould, you can be free
You can be free yeah
You can be free yeah
You can be free yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
My brother once told me never chase the money
Do what you love and the money will come
I put my all I swear on everything under the sun
My head under a gun, my palm laid on the Bible
Life can be survival, or are you really thriving?
Struggling but climbing? or you peddling consignments?
Slave inside the mind or power seeking tyrants?
Ruling with a fist and controlling us with violence
What ever it be man you can choose to be
Pick wisely cos nothing coming free
Whether it's your soul for a pot shining gold
Or hours on the court write a story never told
Gunnin' in the cold
Blood way mixed, got stories never told
In flurries from the snow and feelings in a toast
Seasoned in the south so seeing coast to coast
Calls coming cos it cost me, coming in here saucy
Use to come in softly like leather in Porsche seats
They taking up the floor seats, but never put on worn cleats
Standing in the rain, blood dripping from the warn knees
Covered in the dirt, tears blending with droplets
Pride getting hurt cos you got outplayed on offence
They telling me get options, I'm bidding on my self