This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Thats spits lyrics so cold

All this paper i fold

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

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

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Graveyards filling up with street blood

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

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

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Skipping class and growing cold