This is a song about "Dry"

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Never dry kids, say bye

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

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

And i know that your supply

Need some weed, awful dry

With feelings that we're dry

So y'all niggas can fly

The chap stick has run dry,

Till we're dumb high, dumb high