This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Maybe i'll sit back and kick facts, hit jack and swallow,

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

420 your a bitch your flow is wack and your a complete lmae faggot you dont live in detroit

And sipping the jack they pass

Baby, you got that super bass

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

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/