This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Graveyards filling up with street blood

What, what ... project shit what

But,my raps scar and kill,

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Is a space that now you hold

Thats spits lyrics so cold

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Before you turn too cold

I mean of course just the same old

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus