This is a song about "Dry"

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

The chap stick has run dry,

Dry land , but its my fucking

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

It can rain somewhere else, but tonight we stayin' dry

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

Thuggin' till the day i die

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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

You shook my world and it felt apart

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Amen, they say you only live once

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,