This is a song about "My set"

Set up my parcels here, gotta foote a stiff,

Love tend to make us all sensitive

Sprayed at until submission, my teams set up in your neighbourhood

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

My goal in mind but not yet set

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Trying to set my mind free,

I got bigger problems baby

Essentially, he's set to be the latest in my wrecking spree

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

And please never disrespect my set

I find it, write it, and spit it, reciting my rhyme set

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet