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

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

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time//

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Get 420 to rhyme wicked lines while he's at home getting high

Head for the catheter cause i'm getting pissed off

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause