This is a song about "Cold killer"

To them it's just a story

I ain't a killer but down push me/

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

She ain't know i was a killer

Or something that you paid for

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I say that the pool is closed

Skipping class and growing cold