This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

That's aids to the ill

Till we will, fucking kill!

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

For real, a nigga ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold