This is a song about "Molly and jack"

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

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Then i will fuck with molly

I stay lonely and cocky

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

That is my profession but must do it with discretion to avoid

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

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

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

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit