[Verse 1: Quenton Revis]
I'm pissed
Coming out the gates of Hell avoid death’s kiss
Bitch
3 years now I been steadily dropping shit
Did Dope Boyz finally prove that I was Killin' It?
Half of these rappers out here are garbage
Trash ballers to my knowledge
A legend will soon be in your presence, pay homage
Watching my pears surpass me despite the fact that few of em could out rap me
My appearance seems to be the factor that's trapped me
But once this aesthetic is looking clean I’ll still be dropping raps that's nasty
Tell these labels that don't wanna pay me they can't fucking have me
It's a Heaven in this music but when that generates a dollar sign I'll be happy
The only difference between me and you clowns popping around me
Is that you got enough cash and blind fans to drown me
But when I break above this town things are gonna get “Rowdy” K?
I can't wait until the day I talk shit about you motherfuckers right next to sway
Support my brothers, but in this rap game my morals are grey
Murderous machine gun lyrics I just spray and pray

[Hook: Quenton Revis]
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray

[Verse 2: Rowdy K]
People been acting different
Friends seem to lack my vision
But who's the one they call when they need help to show they’re half efficient
Rob em all the wishes
To the benefit of me getting upper hands of everybody acting distant
People talk to break me
Try to mirror all the fragments
Smack the teeth up out your mouth
For the trophy on poor acting
Back up out the grave
Resuscitated out of Heavens Gate
With Quenton by my side then we come back like we gon spill the hate
Fuck they thinking
They gon talk their shit in high amounts
But people made a monster
And they running when the Kraken’s out
These walls are closing in
Leeches are sinking in
Presence is growing thin
Pass me the seasoning
Eat up all these rappers
Need new prey like I'm a carnivore
But you can’t step up to us
Clean the plates cause you don't want a war, nah

[Hook: Rowdy K]
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray

[Verse 3: Quenton Revis]
Sinister auras surround me, I pray pride is aware I'm unstable
I'm humble I swear, but other rappers get out of my way when there’s a deal on the table
The legend of you having skill better than mine is a fable
You should be grateful I have yet to be picked up by a label
Because the second I'm able to put a staple in the rap game it will be painful
For every corny bitch out here with lyrics distasteful
I'm so sorry your careers had to be wasteful
But when it comes to pain I got a plate full
You know what that means? It means I got a need to fucking eat
So don't rat me out if you see that I need a slice of cheese
I use skills like these to traverse through dimensions as I please
Don't you mother fuckers see?
If I don't I just spray and pray
I'm in the mood to pick out my prey today
I'm in a crew that ain't afraid to say, “Whatcha say?”
I'm a nice guy in the streets but in this rap shit there might be a murder today

[Hook: Quenton Revis]
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray

[Outro: Both]
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray
Spray and pray