This is a song about "Molly and jack"

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Then i will fuck with molly

This is the ferrari