This is a song about "Cross my mind"

I'm still looking for my mind

As: they will be so surprised

That if they cross my path

Cause you're most likely to crash

There cries echo in my mind,

The revolution has arrived

In the back of my mind

Good help is hard to find

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

I woked up and got washed but lost my dosh when i was cross

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

But that's not my cross to bear.

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

The glare makes me hard to find

Bitches be on my mind