This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Full up to fuck with blood,

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

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

But,my raps scar and kill,

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

You're our own flesh and blood/

I know you're mad, but so what

Graveyards filling up with street blood

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

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Hand to hand in the cold

I mean of course just the same old