This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

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

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Ive got no license to kill

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Before you turn too cold

Is a space that now you hold

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

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

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one