This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Skipping class and growing cold

All this paper i fold

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I know you're mad, but so what

Full up to fuck with blood,

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Graveyards filling up with street blood

But,my raps scar and kill,

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Ive got no license to kill