This is a song about "Golden shower"

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

That barely allows to pay the rent and take a fucking shower,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Take a shower cus ur just a scrub

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Garage open, this moment is golden

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

That thick curly hair still wet from the shower

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

"why don't you come on in, robs just in the shower"

I turn on the water and step into the shower

Although the route's foul, we need similac powder