This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

For setting up traps

Just grab a jack, and relax

Jack bauer, now it's 24 to pack it and deliver it,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket