This is a song about "Showers"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Asteroid showers are my solution to rap cowards

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Asteroid showers are my solution to rap cowards

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

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

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

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