This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Skipping class and growing cold

Hand to hand in the cold

All this paper i fold

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

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

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

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

Full up to fuck with blood,

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes