This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Plottin' don’t even worry

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Rhymes flow through me like blood

The truth shall be told

Skipping class and growing cold

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,