This is a song about "Molly and jack"

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Jack sparrow those who feed off from the trash and soot like maggots

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

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