This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

I'm gon remember her, but still

But,my raps scar and kill,

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

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

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Hand to hand in the cold

I mean of course just the same old

You're our own flesh and blood/

If you ever feel alone and

He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend