This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Ive got no license to kill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Before you turn too cold

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

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

When there was a flood they really just have cold blood, their heartless

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love