This is a song about "Cold showers"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

I mean of course just the same old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

But for long time i had gone cold

This fires out its cold now

Will somebody please show me how

Before you turn too cold

Is a space that now you hold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

But until my heart stop and turns cold,