This is a song about "Head set"

And please never disrespect my set

Cutting me this worthless check

When you keep em right beside you

I set a table for two

You pull up in parking lots

Set off alarms with them bombs,

Sometimes i let anger set in

Lookin’ for some action

My god has the traps set

Im trying to see her in bed

Gonna hit your head off with an echo, line you up and set yo, in position

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

I think this rap is set!

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Set up my own home studio

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow