This is a song about "Molly and jack"

If you think you're blessed you're as helpless as damsels in distress

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

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

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad