This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Skipping class and growing cold

Before you turn too cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Ive got no license to kill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Graveyards filling up with street blood

That shit was wack as fuck

As i light one for ill will

But,my raps scar and kill,