This is a song about "Cross my mind"

If you cross paths with my while im running straight,

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Living out of bags

That if they cross my path

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.

Infatuation it rules my mind

For that paper, i'mma grind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Bitches be on my mind

The revolution has arrived

From the womb, my newborn child

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

The image in my mind the cross he bared the weight was mine