This is a song about "Extra territrial"

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Three dorra extra fo dorra extra if you wanna take that shit home

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Fuck the multies and extra syllables, cause i got my own flow

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap