This is a song about "Dry"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Like a mouth with dry sockets

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

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

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

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

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

Say a grown man can separate lust from love