This is a song about "Molly and jack"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit