This is a song about "By the cross"

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Shit, i'm fucking neighbor cross the streeet, and i heard you cry!

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

The image in my mind the cross he bared the weight was mine

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Sleep with dragons, release the kracken, cross breed a savage//

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Fuck needing the sign of the cross. you just a fat kate moss

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across