This is a song about "Fuk tard"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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

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

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

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

What the fuck what the fuk what

A twenty somethin cup

So calm and so sound, u rap battle kats might aswell say fuk it/

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Never ever fuk wit chu

And no nigga gon love you

How the fuk could they have a chance

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance