This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

You're our own flesh and blood/

She was the queen of the club

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Before you turn too cold

I'm gon remember her, but still

Ive got no license to kill

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

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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

Rhymes flow through me like blood

I said i don’t give a fuck