This is a song about "Across"

Bringing them home and across my plate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

I get my points across and say shit

And you all will respect that

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Pens dance across pages,

Got that deep love

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Across the crowded room,

Won't run out anytime soon

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

My evil expands across the every nation