This is a song about "Across"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

They slowly showin they colors

Across the face of the earth

Now its time to get my point across

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Known across town, searched by c.i.a.

No reason to be around

I could show you a bar across town

Self made coming soon

Across the crowded room,

Leave you severed across the street

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep