This is a song about "Molly and jack"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Just grab a jack, and relax

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

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple