This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm cold on the cold turkey

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Lady at the frank stand will

Ive got no license to kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

But,my raps scar and kill,

As i light one for ill will

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Before you turn too cold

I say that the pool is closed

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck