This is a song about "Water machines"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I refresh myself with water

I said i'm hurting her

I refresh myself with water

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

My rhyming's like the finest thing since time machines

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water