This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Rhymes flow through me like blood

We're young and we don't give a fuck

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

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

If you ever feel alone and

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

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

All this paper i fold

Skipping class and growing cold