This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Till we will, fucking kill!

Uhh, and i'm ill

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Rhymes flow through me like blood

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Skipping class and growing cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

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