This is a song about "Spray paint"

Everyday hard in the paint

You already are caged

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

Watch them get they monica on all day

When i get that gun that shit just gonna spray

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

I've got blazing gats, i'll spray your cap, you know that,

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

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

Potions paint me mental pictures

That's why i here whispers

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday