This is a song about "Gun spraying"

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

I know you been anxious to hear me spraying,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

Catch you up on places i've been

You talkin bout toting that gun

I told him get his 9 and run

Escaping from my fucken gun

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Spraying niggas down just like a juggernaut

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Just give me a carrot gun