This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

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

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

And sipping the jack they pass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

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

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back