This is a song about "Touch the water"

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Everything freezes, soon as i touch the mic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Add the water, let that co2 take effect

Then push the milk on a slow bend

The water from the past is the same water in the present

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Back to pedestrian, can't touch the hemp, to re-assess/

Bottled water is the best way to be

You be get up on this fly shit baby

It was almost like i had caught a trout in the water

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her