This is a song about "Dry"

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

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

Right flows down and they might go nice

I write rhymes, dry and wise

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

That's the window into the sky

Need some weed, awful dry

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

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

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus