This is a song about "April showers"

Counting on my powers, showers, #i #drop like bausch and lomb

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

That's just the way, as april turns to may,

You say you baptized our minds like my rhymes in showers,

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

We emerged from the shadows. showed them what we got. on the date of april

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Who gets his rocks off in the showers staring down the trousers of some washed up rapper

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Here i go again, searching for love

This april: capable of grabbing ladles