This is a song about "Dry"

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Need some weed, awful dry

With feelings that we're dry

All you niggas die

I write rhymes, dry and wise

She's flawless like some uncut ice

Like a mouth with dry sockets

And now your best friend's having kids

But i ain't listening

Dry land , but its my fucking

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

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

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Never dry kids, say bye