This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

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

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Uh ha, you know what

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold