This is a song about "Wet"

Having a wet dream jasons machete freds blades dark

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Wet em necks and jaw rest in shock wrecking ball toddler_

Your brains so fuckin wet your thoughts are in a canoe

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Bring your girl to me i'll have her wet in a second

Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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