This is a song about "Dry"

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

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry