This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Hand to hand in the cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Ive got no license to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Come on this journey

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Is a space that now you hold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Being fly was priority to the lowest

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

But,my raps scar and kill,

As i light one for ill will