This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Ive got no license to kill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

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

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

But you know what

Rhymes flow through me like blood

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Graveyards filling up with street blood

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!