This is a song about "Throw yo sets"

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Or we kill yo ass and throw you down in a ditch.

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Stuck on point like a dart throw

Ima keep that on the low

And everybody's having sex

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Love sets into cold silhouettes. i was told i will not forget

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

But still throw a mean punch, yo "pistol pistol",

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

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

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

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets