This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

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

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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

From where gorillas territorial for inches

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness