This is a song about "My water on mars"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Like a soft-more on a water board

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Drinking from my cup like it's holy water jay z

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

A couple children i can raise who actually love the world,

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike.

So she kisses the stars

My outfits come from mars