This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Just grab a jack, and relax

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Fell asleep in first class

And sipping the jack they pass

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

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack