This is a song about "Across"

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

I could show you a bar across town

As i saw him in the street layed across

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

For serial killings across the world.

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Broadcasted across the nation with patience/

I get my points across and say shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

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

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

Self made coming soon

Across the crowded room,

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

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim