This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Graveyards filling up with street blood

And bijies like im out and

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

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

What, what ... project shit what

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

And maybe i am but