This is a song about "Molly and jack"

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Some sink but others it's quick an simple, like jack and jill bein nimble

Then i will fuck with molly

Walk that body, talk that body

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

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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