This is a song about "Cross"

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Know give me a head start

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

That's why you don't cross my path

I can get straight to the cash

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

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

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

Got my foot on the gas

That if they cross my path