This is a song about "Stevie and molly"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

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

Cant see my haters, like im stevie wonder

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Im so hot i got rappers sweatin but they aint popped no molly