This is a song about "Molly and jack"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Then i will fuck with molly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

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

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,