This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

Some sink but others it's quick an simple, like jack and jill bein nimble

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Jack bauer, now it's 24 to pack it and deliver it,

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical