We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
The truth shall be told
Hand to hand in the cold
Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
Skipping class and growing cold
Full up to fuck with blood,
And bijies like im out and
Slit your hand, sign this in blood,
I don't really give a fuck
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
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