This is a song about "Cold showers"

Hand to hand in the cold

I say that the pool is closed

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold