This is a song about "Wet hole"

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

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

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Just all caught with no vent in the wet cement we pave

Hole in the hull, busted ship

Bet i'm heavy with that

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Hoes catchin semen they get mixed feelings like wet cement,

She was wet inside and out here

I dont really shakespeare

If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll