This is a song about "Dry"

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

The chap stick has run dry,

No more will we cry

That's the window into the sky

With feelings that we're dry

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Like a mouth with dry sockets

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

Together all the timethought it was true love