This is a song about "Across"

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

For serial killings across the world.

Titanic sinks across the river styx

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

He's gonna move through water, walk across fire.

Where would i be without my dogs

As i saw him in the street layed across

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

But it doesn't come across to well, like the crying game.

Now its time to get my point across

Speed up, patience, please cause