This is a song about "Dry"

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

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Never had a chance to try

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

With feelings that we're dry

When pac get high

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

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

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough