This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

So we're representing this detroit, yo you best get bent or get destroyed

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

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

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

The jager in my cup is licorice black

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