This is a song about "Cross"

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

Whole time, a little more girls

Cross that shit off my checklist

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Got that cross on my forehead,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

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

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

You appear as if you care

But that's not my cross to bear.

That if they cross my path

Living out of bags