This is a song about "Across"

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin' gay porn

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

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

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

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

I got family spread out across the country

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Won't run out anytime soon

Across the crowded room,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Bringing them home and across my plate

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good