This is a song about "Wet dreams"

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Thinkin of the the dreams

Gotta go, let her leave

Welcome to our dreams

Hate it when i leave

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I give bitches dick and leave

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

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