This is a song about "Across"

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Across the crowded room,

Won't run out anytime soon

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

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

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Now its time to get my point across

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

The fourth one, i like to kick around

I could show you a bar across town