This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

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

Before you turn too cold

Is a space that now you hold

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

You're our own flesh and blood/

I used to be the most humble until

Ive got no license to kill

Skipping class and growing cold

I mean of course just the same old

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Thats spits lyrics so cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said