This is a song about "Cold blood kill"

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

Before you turn too cold

I mean of course just the same old

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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

But,my raps scar and kill,

Lady at the frank stand will