This is a song about "Dry"

Never dry kids, say bye

Yeah, since i was a knee high

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

Like a mouth with dry sockets

She likes the way it hits her lips

But the plan is to show you that i understand

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

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

From the time that you stole my heart

When pac get high

With feelings that we're dry