This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Man it’s the killer tracks

Just grab a jack, and relax

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

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

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

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

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her