This is a song about "Water on land"

You faggots are lame, caught you sippin on water while i was downing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest

Land of the rich on one dice roll,

18 year sentence with no parole

I leave cuz she a one night stand, look at my hand hard as a rock on land,

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Smoking on water vapor i'm the only savior no a boy band but i got mindless

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I know you up in heaven, sipping on pabst, coors light or water

Like a soft-more on a water board

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford