This is a song about "Spray control"

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Then some lady named billie holiday

How i think about you every day

Now get up out the store 'fore the g's let it spray

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

Put expressions in their music and create the face

And it’s all good until they go and spray a tool,

But she forgot about the golden rule

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Just a new system of control.

Purify that woman soul

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray