This is a song about "Molly i m sweatin"

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

I never said i popped pills, i popped a molly (popped a molly)

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

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I never crack i got that chap stick

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Me against you the movie of the year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds