[Chorus: C. Ray]YeahComin' for what's mine and I be in the breezeSurgical in purpose in my energyNot a single one of y'all can interveneWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinity[Verse 1: C. Ray]They told me I was uncleanNobody'd ever want me, they told me I would never do goodFeelin' like I'm swinnin' upstream, cannot make it, tell me who couldBut I can sign my name, get some change and a new lookAnd know that I remain a slave, but I'm paid, take it, you wouldThink it's fucked up, this is what I love, but look at what it's come toIt doesn't matter what you tell 'em, they will love youI wanna spite 'em, but I bite my tonguePuff a few hits inside my lungsFuck your rules, I abide by noneLittle G by the time I'm doneOn the screen when the highlights comeNever had a thing, I survived by crumbsNow no longer can I cry, I'm numbGive a fuck about you finite bumsUsed to fight it, but the limelight wonI'm the realest, they despise my touchThem niggas never looked me in my eyes, like, onceFeel like nobody respects this gameGet a look and think that they the next big thingGet a situation, you can bet get strangeOn the road, embarrassin' the set they claimHella elevated when I get this strainAnd take it to the chest like a necklace hangThey hate it, that I'm blessed to expect this painI turn your guest list to a checklist, BrainMaybe I'm just focused on the dreamMaybe I'm just broken at the seamsMaybe they don't notice I'm the coldest, 'cause I haven't fuckin' overdosed on leanMaybe I'm just holed up with the beamMaybe I was on itFloatin' like the sorcerer, supremeMaybe they don't wanna hold the greenMaybe I go hard at this, indeedMaybe they can start to have beliefMaybe it ain't all just what it seemsYeahOr maybe I would throw you off a mountain just to get my soulMaybe I will break your Sibling spine, usin' mine to do what's necessary, but erase my foesMaybe I am infinite through space time, elevate my mind, but never higher than I place my goalsAnd you know I heard him through the grapevineWonder why they try to keep it from me, but I think I know[Chorus: C. Ray & Twisted Insane]Comin' for what's mine and I be in the breezeSurgical in purpose in my energyNot a single one of y'all can interveneWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinityI let one loose up out the window when I'm in the breezeApologies don't bother me, you niggas enemyDon't come my way, there ain't no way you was friend of meWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinity[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]Told me that that was enough[Never, what am I to ?] squat, hop up in the drop top, finna pop off and let it flyNever gave a thought about it, when I went to pull off, how many dieEverybody caught a slug, hit 'em in the gut, then one in the eyePull up, hop out the ride, then I let it flyNow, I'm really finna ride, get a heater, then I be upon your sideCaught him slippin' in the alley gettin' high then I offed him, likeEvery time I think about it, I be havin' nightmares, I often writeStay up all night with the music tryna get this shit so poppin', likeHim and him, Kendrick, Eminem, I guess I'm not droppin' rightNow it's time, I gotta biteAnd a nigga really bite, ain't no barkin', just sparkin' the uzi, likeWhere the fuck you think I'm at with my nine every time that the doobie lightScary, Jason, 'vestigationPerry Mason shitCookin' ain't no fakin' shitScrambled eggs and bacon shitRacing with super unleaded ain't nobody better, better get up out of here when you talkin' that bullshitWant beef? Okay, I be right there ten deep with a full clipWhen I pull this, don't run away, just drawdownOn the cell phone, you was hella hard, now your homies ain't like all roundFall downYou can tell 'em all come, homie, they all clownsI be here ten deep, five Crips and five BloodhoundsBlasted, plasticTyrannosaurus, Jurassic (woo)Get back, drastic (woo)Spit that acid (woo)Niggas in black clothes and black masksMan it's tragicEasier to find when they all tattedPull up on a bully with a fully automatic[Chorus: Twisted Insane & C. Ray](Aight, which one of you niggas was trippin', homie, real shit)I let one loose up out the window when I'm in the breezeApologies don't bother me, you niggas enemyDon't come my way, there is no way you was friend of meWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinityWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinity[Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung]Get it, got it, kill itI'ma be rippin' niggas to itty bitty piecesKillin' a nigga, makin a itty bitty pizzaA villain, a beast, a creatureLeavin' niggas dead under the bleachersBlood drippin' out the speaker for daddy wasn't a preacherHe was a beast, he used to shoot up with the streets and he [claimed the keepers ?]Laid the weak down in the creek, my nigga needed somethin' to eat herI'm the grim reaper, creeper, in your house with the heater, etherThat nigga bout to need a speakerSomebody better speak for that niggaDumb old rap niggaDon't make me have to cap niggasMe and my nigga Twist' we gotta get it black, niggaThen we go out and blap niggas[Chorus]Comin' for what's mine and I be in the breezeSurgical in purpose in my energyNot a single one of y'all can interveneWhen I'm livin' in the future of infinity