And in fact i can’t deny
Why? cause i'll be fucking dry
You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry
My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try
I need a backyard full court size
I write rhymes, dry and wise
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, that's misdirected,
The chap stick has run dry,
That's the window into the sky
I understand, i'm back by popular demand
You're sipping on dry air, man that's so bland,
I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
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