This is a song about "Young spray"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

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

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

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

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,

Another round what the song say

Highest form of affection, physical connection

I spray her with the cum, and that fucking sticks in

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

His rap's a b mines an a so crap and see lines can spray

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

Spray ya cap away to blasts and spin 'em with my intellect,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt