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

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

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

I'm gon remember her, but still

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

You're our own flesh and blood/

I don't really give a fuck

As i light one for ill will

But,my raps scar and kill,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused