This is a song about "Cross"

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

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

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Blood on the cross set me free

You see now that nigga lonely

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Get ready to ignite

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Told me, i'll cross seas like theo

But that's not my cross to bear.

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