This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

As i light one for ill will

Uhh, and i'm ill

But,my raps scar and kill,

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/

Skipping class and growing cold

The truth shall be told