This is a song about "Water resources"

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Times left in sode water

How simple they are

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Might win a dollar

As i walk on water

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

Oh my what a shock like pushing off the dock into water

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

No rations or resources for eating//

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter