This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

I say that the pool is closed

Thats spits lyrics so cold

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

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

She said i'm ready to fuck

Rhymes flow through me like blood

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

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

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze