This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

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

And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

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

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done