This is a song about "Dry"

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

But now invisible cells around your brain

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

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Need some weed, awful dry

When i'm low, she take me high

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

Now everybody put your hands up high