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90's style rap Infinite Vision

[Verse 1] Yo, I’m infinite with ink in the veins, instinct in the brain, Link pain to the rhythm, let it sync with the flame, Think plain? nah, I blink and the chain of thought Explodes in a brain that the moment caught. Still scribblin’ scripts in the dim-lit district, Quick with the diction, slick with logistics, Spit with precision, lift my position, Every bar’s a mission with a spark of ambition. Yo, I craft flows from the cracks in the asphalt, Past faults taught me how to stand tall, that’s all. Fast talk, calm walk, pure with the vision, Bars cut sharp like surgical incisions. I’m word-woven, herb-smokin’ minds stay open, Learned focus, earned motive, lines stay potent. Infinite motion, the notion’s devotion, Every rhyme I wrote keeps the soul in motion. [Chorus] Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Every breath I send’s evidence of excellence. Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Still movin’ in that infinite motion. [Verse 2] I’m a product of pressure, persistence, and pen skill, Lessons in essence embedded in how my pen feel. Ten drills deep in the temple of tempo, Mental crescendo, elemental and retro. Flex slow, intellect in the echo, Check flows, dissect pros from the get-go. Let go, I’m next though, text glow essential, Flow presidential, no stress, all mental. Blueprint scribbler, truth-spitter, booth-hitter, Smooth with it, move quicker, loop bigger. Each lyric’s a mirror, clearer than glass, Reflectin’ the past in the steps that I pass. Balance the craft with the will to last, Killin’ the mask, reveal skill through the task. Infinite spark in the dark, I blast, Til the mark that I carve outstarts the past. [Chorus] Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Every breath I send’s evidence of excellence. Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Still movin’ in that infinite motion. [Verse 3] Never basic, my cadence contagious, Brain’s in a matrix of pages and phrases, Amazin’ arrangement, aimin’ for greatness, Changin’ the stages, breakin’ the cages. From basements to stages, phases and ages, Every phrase blazes through mazes of pages. Stay sacred in spaces the fake never taste, While I chase elevation with grace, never haste. Yo, my rhymebook’s scripture, mind-drawn picture, Every line designed like divine elixirs. Time won’t fade me, grind can’t break me, I shine when the vibe turns blind or shaky. Still chasin’ the feel I was raised in, Wordplay wavin’ like days in amazement, Infinite patience, fate in my cadence, Every verse bleeds with the seeds of creation. [Chorus] Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Every breath I send’s evidence of excellence. Feelin’ infinite, limitless, vivid with sentences, Riddles and rhythms intertwine with my emphasis, Spirit and penmanship blend in my genesis, Still movin’ in that infinite motion.