This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

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

Hand to hand in the cold

Is a space that now you hold

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Say what you wanna but

You're our own flesh and blood/

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

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

I say that the pool is closed

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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