This is a song about "Cold killer"

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Man but this ain't no sign language

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Skipping class and growing cold

I mean of course just the same old

Acting like you're a cop-killer slash godzilla,

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

We just looking in the mirror

I slay em like a #serial #killer

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I ain't a killer but down push me/

On they twitter writing novels, see

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

She ain't know i was a killer