This is a song about "Wet boy"

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

I could think of a couple positions for you

Your brains so fuckin wet your thoughts are in a canoe

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

I have sins so my pants never had lent

Drown you alive in wet cement

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass