This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

With this i just hit level twelve, but please don't think i sit full of wealth

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

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

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

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley