This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

The truth shall be told

Before you turn too cold

Skipping class and growing cold

Is a space that now you hold

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

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

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

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass

But,my raps scar and kill,

Lady at the frank stand will

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Thats spits lyrics so cold

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

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

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed