Infinite Lyrics – Eminem
This is Eminem’s first song from his identically titled first album. The title is an ode to scientific concepts, such as “infinite” – the concept of having no limits or boundaries in time, space, extent, or magnitude.
This song was remastered and re-released on November 17th, 2016 on digital (iTunes and Spotify) for the first time.
| Song Name : | Infinite |
| Album / Movie : | Infinite |
| Singer : | Eminem |
| Music Label : | Web Entertainment |
| Cast : | Eminem |
Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking assOne time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313You know what I’m saying, ’cause they don’t know shit about thisFor the 9-6
Ayo, my pen and paper ’cause a chain reactionTo get your brain relaxin’, a zany act, a maniac in actionA brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attractionYou look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks runMy rhyming skills got you climbing hillsI travel through your mind into your spine like siren drillsI’m sliming rills of roaches, when sprayed in this infectionsTwistin’ necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnectsPut this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smogThis is the season for noise pollution contaminationExamination of more cartoons than animationMy lamination of narrationHit’s a snare and bass in the track fucked up rapper interrogationWhen I declare invasion, there ain’t no time to be staring, gazingI turn the stage into a barren wastelandI’m Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from itI went to it serving a sentence for murdering instrumentsNow I’m trying to repent from itBut when I hear the beat I’m tempted to make another attempt at itI’m Infinite
Bust it, I let the beat commence, so I can beat the sense in your elite defenseI got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinseI greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fansI foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pansMy coiled hands around this microphone are lethalOne thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of peopleMCs are feeble, I came to cause some pandemoniumBattle a band of phony MC’s and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, EliminatorThere’s never been a greater since the burial of JesusFuck around and catch all of the venereal diseasesMy thesis will smash a stereo to piecesMy accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesisThat eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentallyWith entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from itI went to it serving a sentence for murdering instrumentsNow I’m trying to repent from itBut when I hear the beat I’m tempted to make another attempt at itI’m Infinite
Man I got evidence, I’m never dense and I been clever ever sinceMy residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-OSo I’m assumin’ all responsibility‘Cause there’s a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC’sMic nestler, slamming like a wrestlerHere to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzlerNo one is specialer, my skill is intergalacticalI get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to schoolI never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn’t practical
I’d rather let a tactical, tactful, track tickle your fancyIn fact, I can’t see, or can’t imagineA man who ain’t a lover of beats or a fan of scratchingThis is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jamPlus the man who never had a plan BBe all you can be, ’cause once you make an instant hitI’m tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commitI’m Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from itI went to it serving a sentence for murdering instrumentsNow I’m trying to repent from itBut when I hear the beat I’m tempted to make another attempt at itI’m Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from itI went to it serving a sentence for murdering instrumentsNow I’m trying to repent from itBut when I hear the beat I’m tempted to make another attempt at itI’m Infinite
’95, ’96And on and on, and on and on