This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

The truth shall be told

Before you turn too cold

Graveyards filling up with street blood

It's not making sense to you right now but

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

You're our own flesh and blood/

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

For real, a nigga ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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