This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

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

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow

Skipping class and growing cold

All this paper i fold

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Full up to fuck with blood,

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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