This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass

Till we will, fucking kill!

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Lady at the frank stand will

But,my raps scar and kill,

Rhymes flow through me like blood

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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

I'm cold on the cold turkey

While i'm making history

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head