This is a song about "Thirsty"

And people call me a user, but i want you

Y'all rappers thirsty for props, pay your dues staying true,

You thirsty? you sound hungry, here are some rations.

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Niggas say i'm thirsty , but silent when i got their mom to jerk me, she be beating

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Dragging on the ground, thirsty for elixir

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Thirsty for what you'll never even get to see.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

And controversy as hungry as your bitch thirsty