This is a song about "Cross me"

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

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

Blood on the cross set me free

All i want is you baby

Alcohol and booty calls

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Are going to make me cross the border, to insanity to aurora columbine/

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Don't ever double cross me, cause you'll get a double kick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I am not the guy that you wanna cross