This is a song about "Dry"

The chap stick has run dry,

When that thing gon fly

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Never dry kids, say bye

Keep your heads up high

Like a mouth with dry sockets

She likes the way it hits her lips

Need some weed, awful dry

Three j's took me this high

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry