This is a song about "Cold killa"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

Whatever weather, cold or warm

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter

Is a space that now you hold

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

Seshin on this killa reefa that be the pol pot/

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that