This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Thats spits lyrics so cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Hand to hand in the cold

All this paper i fold

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

I'm cold on the cold turkey

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Till we will, fucking kill!

As i light one for ill will

But,my raps scar and kill,

I'm gon remember her, but still

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill