This is a song about "Cold showers"

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

After every show, a dream she hold

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

All because of a heart, that turned cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I say that the pool is closed

What makes my raps flow so cold

Thats spits lyrics so cold

All this paper i fold

But until my heart stop and turns cold,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet