This is a song about "Alex harding"

Making rappers turned into beggars setting vicious traps

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Setting ablaze nuclear waste facilities,

Make room for the groom married to his music

Ready, steady and setting fire to the mic/

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

See i can only love you when you undressed

So i'm setting it off letting it off on your face you can't keep up with pace

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

No tats dey for my arm

I'm setting off the bomb

The setting is set i already set it. made your career a day ago but i am ready to end it

And its ironic he was pulling me off bert when we fought, he wanted all the respect he could get