This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Skipping class and growing cold

I say that the pool is closed

Ive got no license to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Hand to hand in the cold

I mean of course just the same old

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

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

He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes