This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Skipping class and growing cold

Hand to hand in the cold

Is a space that now you hold

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Dc star, a pg legend

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

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

Before you turn too cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned