This is a song about "Dry"

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Like a mouth with dry sockets

When you spill out hits

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Im that seed in your life, im that water for your thirst when your dry

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

We was lookin for change 'til barack came