This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

Graveyards filling up with street blood

That shit was wack as fuck

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Thats spits lyrics so cold

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

That's aids to the ill

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

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right