This is a song about "Dry snap"

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

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Dry land , but its my fucking

I need a backyard full court size

I write rhymes, dry and wise

With feelings that we're dry

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Bitch slap you till you snap

Top dropped down, black on black

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

Now you better fuckin leave before my posse snap