This is a song about "Jolly ranchers"

Play this shit while you contemplate

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

Gatorade with prometh, and sprite got me jolly

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Smokin on that holly jolly

Let me rideuntil i get free

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

I'll laugh it off and pass it off as i walk by with a dime and wine to dine and wine like i won

Pixie dust, on pics we must choose to burn when we're jolly green

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Good, could say its jolly

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper