This is a song about "April showers"

This april: capable of grabbing ladles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

She found out about april, so she chose to march

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

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

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