This is a song about "Cross eyed"

Blood on the cross set me free

They say i talk like im god body

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Cross that shit off my checklist

If you feel it, it must be real just

Got that cross on my forehead,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Standing all cross-eyed looking like you not right,

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

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

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/