This is a song about "Molly and jack"

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

They just wanna dance

Just grab a jack, and relax

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back