This is a song about "Carefull not to cross your boundary"

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Im not going to want your sympathy

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Alert me when i step over the boundary

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Hard to not hear your sound

He just throws it around

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Light you up muy picante, cross your legs like i'm ghandi

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that