This is a song about "Across"

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

I got family spread out across the country

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

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

For serial killings across the world.

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Bringing them home and across my plate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

They can never hold me down

I could show you a bar across town

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would