This is a song about "Dry"

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

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

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Like a mouth with dry sockets

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

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

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

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

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

Never had a chance to try

I write rhymes, dry and wise

Started off on thin ice