This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

But,my raps scar and kill,

I'm gon remember her, but still

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

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

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

For real, a nigga ill

Ive got no license to kill

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill