This is a song about "Across"

Across the crowded room,

Self made coming soon

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

I put these poems all in these songs

As i saw him in the street layed across

Walked across the stage, my family's proud

To come and change my life around

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

Pens dance across pages,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.