This is a song about "Popping molly"

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Popping some pills, like neo in the matrix

Had i not been exposed to these things

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

Love tend to make us all sensitive

Popping clips to leave your whole body stiff