This is a song about "Spray control"

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

And control this shit yourself dog.

Separate us, from what jay brought

Rub my back, then let me lay

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,

Just another system of control

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

I ain't got a damn thing other than my pepper spray

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

She lashes at me, out of control,