This is a song about "Molly pack"

You aint even got a pack

That we ain't never had

I might even keep your blood wrapped in a snack pack

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

My girl finished high school and she got her a degree

I'm bent off that drink, but i don't touch that molly

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time//

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime