This is a song about "Water on land"

Land of the rich on one dice roll,

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Take her to my place put a rag on her face and pour water on it/

I spill water on the floor, and let you slip off

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Best rapper in this entire land

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

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

Pride comes before the fall,so i pray i land on pads, cause im still human

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the