This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Then i will fuck with molly

High heel wearer, hell of a body

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

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

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong