This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Some niggas ain't got no luck

The truth shall be told

Thats spits lyrics so cold

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Uhh, and i'm ill

Till we will, fucking kill!