This is a song about "Dry"

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

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

I write rhymes, dry and wise

She's flawless like some uncut ice

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

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

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I'm the other guy

Need some weed, awful dry

The chap stick has run dry,

And i know that your supply