This is a song about "Dry skin"

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Or confession shredded skin thats what

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

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

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

You just working with the scraps you was given

With hairy and primitive skin

Catch you up on places i've been

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

Cause there could never be peace

The pale skin and scrapped knees