This is a song about "My water on mars"

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Like a soft-more on a water board

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

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

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Get up take a shower, water hits my face like rain,

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey