This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

You're our own flesh and blood/

Lady at the frank stand will

Till we will, fucking kill!

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Hopin' that my niggas see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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