Mic Flo - Infinite Re-Recursion Lyrics

The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Sipping that infinite recursion, enjoying life’s infinite diversions
I’m sitting sipping infinite recursion
Trying to plan our next intimate excursion
But the world throws infinite diversions
That keep my thoughts and my sentiments dispersing
So I’m lost within my thought, lost within the clouds
But my purpose and route I don’t begin to doubt
It’s written out in my rhymes they are so immersive
How I elevate in times that are so subversive
So I can see the vision of the brighter days
But it’s hard to find the path, something like a maze
So I try and continue my righteous ways
And spread light like from the sun I siphoned rays
And when the stress up I let my mind rest up
And pour a glass of the best stuff you know that Jessup
Huh
Cuz I know that peace is infinite
And it’s imminent you feel it just stay sentient
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Reminiscing, sitting and sipping with Greg Glaz
How the worst ways sometimes led to the best days
Now I’m balanced while I’m surfing life’s next wave
As I just wait watching my wife gestate
It’s just great. So in the chaos I enjoy solace
Away from devoid comments, embracing more forward promise
And when thoughts move frantically and pedantically
I escape calamity with wine by my banana tree
Huh?
Jessup cellars understandably
Even my dreams didn’t envision this fantasy
As my wife romantically looks at me with passionate vibes
There’s no need to fantasize or romanticize
This is enlightenment consciousness immersion
Or maybe I’m just lit off that Infinite recursion
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Sipping that infinite recursion, enjoying life’s infinite diversions, yea

The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Sipping that infinite recursion, enjoying life’s infinite diversions
I’m sitting sipping infinite recursion
Trying to plan our next intimate excursion
But the world throws infinite diversions
That keep my thoughts and my sentiments dispersing
So I’m lost within my thought, lost within the clouds
But my purpose and route I don’t begin to doubt
It’s written out in my rhymes they are so immersive
How I elevate in times that are so subversive
So I can see the vision of the brighter days
But it’s hard to find the path, something like a maze
So I try and continue my righteous ways
And spread light like from the sun I siphoned rays
And when the stress up I let my mind rest up
And pour a glass of the best stuff you know that Jessup
Huh
Cuz I know that peace is infinite
And it’s imminent you feel it just stay sentient
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Reminiscing, sitting and sipping with Greg Glaz
How the worst ways sometimes led to the best days
Now I’m balanced while I’m surfing life’s next wave
As I just wait watching my wife gestate
It’s just great. So in the chaos I enjoy solace
Away from devoid comments, embracing more forward promise
And when thoughts move frantically and pedantically
I escape calamity with wine by my banana tree
Huh?
Jessup cellars understandably
Even my dreams didn’t envision this fantasy
As my wife romantically looks at me with passionate vibes
There’s no need to fantasize or romanticize
This is enlightenment consciousness immersion
Or maybe I’m just lit off that Infinite recursion
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The wine is infinite
My time is imminent
My rhyme is inlinite
And it’s recursive
The rhymes infinite and the wines infinite but
My times limited so i’m steady sipping it slo
Sipping that infinite recursion, enjoying life’s infinite diversions, yea