This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

The former, position of a pimp

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

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

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

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

Till we will, fucking kill!

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill