This is a song about "Dry"

And there's little to be glad for

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

She gotta hold her head up high

Need some weed, awful dry

The jiggas and the tips

Like a mouth with dry sockets

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

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

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

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

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

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

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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