This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

I say that the pool is closed

Hand to hand in the cold

Before you turn too cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Skipping class and growing cold

The truth shall be told

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

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

You're our own flesh and blood/

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend