This is a song about "Molly and jack"

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Just grab a jack, and relax

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

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

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

And sipping the jack they pass

Except she's got a little more ass

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love