This is a song about "Cross trackz"

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

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

I said hey, you right there

But that's not my cross to bear.

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

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

I refuse to be another being on this earth

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke