Infinity

(Hook: DNA Tru Lyricist)

(Verse 1: DNA Tru Lyricist)

(Hook: DNA Tru Lyricist)

(Verse 2: N-Frost)
Im taking your bitch and I'm fucking her up and I'm grabbing the neck, you'll choke and bleed/
Im dumping the body and leaving em severed, in the ditch, now hopefully/
I'm ripping apart the Motherfuckin brains and drink the dopamine/
Im murdering everybody in the game cuz it's a show to me/
Dinner at the mourge and shit, they're serving an orphanage/
I Triple the F in tits, a literal veteran, you'll break like porcelain/
I'm Gonna retort to facts and then I'll hit you with a wicked diss/
And serve your fuckin fingers while I hang you on the crucifix/
Enter my energy, no one ahead of me, Killin the enemies, that's a fact/
Get em all finicky, ripping infinity, pierce there damn sack/
When I'm Stuffing the bodies in the back of the whip and im packing clip, I-/
Gonna fill-em with the damn led, from my TEC-9/
Im murdering every beat I find-like it was OJ's wife/
And im spitting so many bars they-be in filling terabytes/
I been creeping up through the night like I'm Jason, don't need a knife/
I been Chopping and fuckin em up, I'm gon retreat through the night/
When they in the wrong, they will victimize, then get bored and ran/
Man im to fuckin sick, for these bitches, ill write your bars on xans/
It'll be fuckin better, still making headers, go call ya mans/
If you wanna diss me, go get a feature, can't spit, just stan/
Run-up on motherfuckers, weild-a-machete for my b-roll/
Open the clip and packin the syllables, got the mac, it's lethal/
Bringing the choppa and fuck up the game, imma get em in line of a beast/
Better believe, we takin over, like a tornado, block your windows/

(Hook: DNA Tru Lyricist)

(Verse 3: DNA Tru Lyricist)

(Hook: DNA Tru Lyricist)