This is a song about "Cross"

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

Which you know i'm different, right

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

That's why you don't cross my path

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

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

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls