This is a song about "Dry"

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Dry land , but its my fucking

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

We don't believe you, you need more people

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

And i know that your supply

Dreamin on a lullaby

Never dry kids, say bye

You're sipping on dry air, man that's so bland,

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast