This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

Jack sparrow those who feed off from the trash and soot like maggots

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Girl, you got me in a trance

Just grab a jack, and relax

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

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat