This is a song about "Cold blood"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Thats spits lyrics so cold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Is a space that now you hold

But for long time i had gone cold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I breathe fire, cause it's too cold

I say that the pool is closed

She was the queen of the club

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

We forever be real, we'll never fold