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

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

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

And everythings mellow when you high off life

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

But cant touch me im prone to getting thrown off the throne

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

And getting your pad invaded, bout to be levitated off the scaffolding placement

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

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

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Getting so high take flight like a pigeon

A couple years back ain't seen my vision