This is a song about "Cross"

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

And when it come to the cash

That's why you don't cross my path

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

These shows be packing tight

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Got that cross on my forehead,

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross