This is a song about "Sprey bottle"

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

There ain't no pills left 'cause i swallowed the whole bottle

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

But fuck that i gotta bottle opener

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

So i bet him till he's dead with a bottle of rum

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I'm no rolemodel, but when your empty in need of another bottle,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Neck a bottle, i become devil sent/

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

I capture lighting in a bottle and release it when i please