This is a song about "Stevie and molly"

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

My girl finished high school and she got her a degree

To remind me how it feels to drop the ball like stevie bartman

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

The legs for treks of odysseys oddly gleams bright as molly teens

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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