This is a song about "Extend"

Extend the rhymes to fit your mental and physical,

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Extend, tard n' this centaur will append bars to your anus.

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Let's pretend that his life extends or would extend

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Extend, tard n' this centaur will append bars to your anus.

Hold up yea we the best

Don't pretend to extend