This is a song about "Killing someone cold"

She’s a star if i ever seen one

That i'll be noticed by someone

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Someone is gonna burst my bubble

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Hand to hand in the cold

Mariah tunes and five flutes

Looking at someone who hoops

My divine itching and shrine killing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?