This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

The truth shall be told

Hand to hand in the cold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Skipping class and growing cold

Full up to fuck with blood,

And bijies like im out and

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I don't really give a fuck

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

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said