This is a song about "Cross"

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

Got that cross on my forehead,

Code red, which means you go red

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit