This is a song about "Dry climate"

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Like a small garage in your backyard

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Three j's took me this high

Never dry kids, say bye

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Need some weed, awful dry