This is a song about "White bitch on a molly"

I never said i popped pills, i popped a molly (popped a molly)

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Black and white sitting on a train

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

White collared sick fucks and i'm the one with a curse on me

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Are you fucking on molly you'll get a blowjob from cyrus,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

Laterphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterthat white girl is my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

It's not too often see a white knight on the mic