This is a song about "Getting high off the molly"

The legs for treks of odysseys oddly gleams bright as molly teens

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

That was a blessing in disguise like jamaicans getting high,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Getting so high it helps, to get shit off my chest, as i progress,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay

I told him get his 9 and run

Getting so high take flight like a pigeon

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly