This is a song about "Wet kids"

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

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

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Why are the little kids having little kids

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

Hoes catchin semen they get mixed feelings like wet cement,

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend