This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Full up to fuck with blood,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Ive got no license to kill

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

Till we will, fucking kill!

Lady at the frank stand will

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

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

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Skipping class and growing cold