

It’s disgusting.” Second clue was revealing Instagram thirst traps with Deepak Chopra-esque captions “that ain’t got sh*t to do with the picture I just got done looking at.” Cole even calls out one dude in the audience, dubbing him a “zoomer,” or a fellow who zooms into a woman’s sexy Instagram flick.Ģ. “Sh*t feel like a bag of wet cement mixed with some SuperGlue rubber adhesive type sh*t. He warns of “phony n***as” and signs of a chick who may be “f**ked up.” “She has a artificial a**, that’s my first clue,” he said, as creepy Michael Myers sounds play in the background. Before launching into his anti-ho anthem, “No Role Modelz,” Cole relays the lessons he’s learned from Hollywood. While running through his full-length masterpiece that shares the tour’s namesake, he manages to squeeze in emoji-worthy narratives that set the scene for his deep and not-so-deep cuts. Here are some takeaways from our recent trip to Cole World.ġ.

But for his New York City tour stop, Cole blessed his second home with a good time, great songs and the best version of himself.
