This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm cold on the cold turkey

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

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

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

I’m coming back like light-skin and

You're our own flesh and blood/

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Dc star, a pg legend

Thats spits lyrics so cold

All this paper i fold