This is a song about "Molly in her drink"

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

No more molly cause i probably copped it

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I found her in favela with a bullet in her head

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly//

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

It felt so weird when moms went out to get her drink on/

But after a drink its her pussy he was hurting,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river