This is a song about "Throw yo sets"

Sweet, okay makes sense

And i caress them sets/

She can only live for the moment

Wow, that hook sucked, yo throw it in the dust

Think i'm throwing low blows yo how bout i throw you a left hook catch you like a fish bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Theres gasoline on the ground, and israel is where the lighter sets

Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Pretense turned into pretext with precept ownership of ted's tea sets,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex