This is a song about "Cold blooded girl"

I looked through you just to rip your cold blooded heart out

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Every barrel verily feral, i maul shit, cold blooded when i cull it

But for long time i had gone cold

All this paper i fold

Hand to hand in the cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

You say you love yo girl

And he, what's his name, earl

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

All because of a heart, that turned cold

I mean of course just the same old

Where the floor boards are so cold,

I'm cold on the cold turkey

While i'm making history