This is a song about "Dry"

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

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

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

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

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

Need some weed, awful dry

Why you call me back? don't lie

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I write rhymes, dry and wise

And when i start to rise

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,