This is a song about "Cocaine weed percocet molly shroomd"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

I got that goodman game

And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Step on the busses hear the ruckus, and the smell of cocaine/

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

I'm bent off that drink, but i don't touch that molly

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Life has changed, im 19 was addicted to cocaine