This is a song about "Cross bayou"

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Told me, i'll cross seas like theo

Baby, you got that super bass

That if they cross my path

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

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

That's why you don't cross my path

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts