This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

I say that the pool is closed

Hand to hand in the cold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Rhymes flow through me like blood

I mean of course just the same old

Before you turn too cold

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Full up to fuck with blood,

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit