This is a song about "Ak47 sprayin"

Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

Because you say your sprayin gats and that you tote some too

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Sprayin' pain in waves, i hope you saved enough bayer

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

Correct techniques like i'm sprayin' tecs, stayin' vexed,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And when i die through sprayin shells, i'd hope hip hop dies and sent straight to hell/

Sprayin' like an ak breakin' veins on their way from the brain

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

And see mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression

Unable to rest 'til i'm sprayin' these pages, creatin' displays of my favorite expression