One guy swore he saw death around the corner. Another admitted that he was ready to die. Fortunately for friends and family of Freddie “Gangsta” Gibbs, thoughts of embalming fluid and swanky funeral parlors just doesn’t fit in his schedule. Don’t get too comfy and breathe sighs of relief just yet, though. Just because he’s immune to redrum doesn’t mean he intends on stopping to kill the competition.
Although hellfire will soon morph to icicles, Freddie G. is dishing out migraines over a J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League beat to assure you that Cold Day in Hell will have that Icy Hot effect. LRG’s involvement only strengthens the union. You can freeze or burn, take your pick.