This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

I'm cold on the cold turkey

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

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Rhymes flow through me like blood

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