This is a song about "Dry skin"

This is my ambition

With hairy and primitive skin

I used to have thick skin,

And the reason that i'm going

Never had a chance to try

Need some weed, awful dry

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

I'm the parasitic evil gettin' under your skin

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win