This is a song about "Dry"

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Like a mouth with dry sockets

Look, i tried to call it quits

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

That got your mother high

Need some weed, awful dry

Never had a chance to try

With feelings that we're dry

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

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