This is a song about "Dec s set of dildos"

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Enough of the commotion, imma set things off

Right after the windsail, crash set course of solidarity.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Throw what i wore and let the threat of the core of life set,

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Where was that? you say the 90's set you free, but when was your release?

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze