This is a song about "Molly and jack"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Cause you're most likely to crash

And sipping the jack they pass

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Just grab a jack, and relax