This is a song about "Cross countryn"

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

Cross that shit off my checklist

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

I let you know you dealing with dogs

That's why you don't cross my path

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

But it's still cool just to dream man because

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

Never letting go, although sometimes i slip

And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap