This is a song about "Cross"

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

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Blood on the cross set me free

I came up hungry

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Told me, i'll cross seas like theo

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

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Cross that shit off my checklist

She leave her hair in the sink

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross