This is a song about "Sheila stretch"

Around me to stretch my legs and walk outside

Over me the same peeps that have died

Hear the word pain in your minds quality will stretch it

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Here... let me stretch your legs,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Each others girlfriends, you know what a fucking stretch that is?