This is a song about "Dry"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

But please don't cry, dry your eyes, that's misdirected,

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Im that seed in your life, im that water for your thirst when your dry

I used to have a nine to five

I write rhymes, dry and wise

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

The chap stick has run dry,

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Like a mouth with dry sockets

I be giving work to the kids

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank