This is a song about "Cross my nigga you fight a army"

I'm dragging my balls cross these hoes, so my testie bag's a slider.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Know it good when she go no hands

That's why you don't cross my path

To liberate yourself, africa

You say you got a nigga

Why you tryna fight? you can't even spell nigga right

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

Fuck needing the sign of the cross. you just a fat kate moss

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

So you play nice, bow down, don't put up a fight

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Shortly after, my dad joined the army