This is a song about "Canada dry"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

See the state line? pack, grab that pass and drive up to canada/

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

Time after time, again and again