This is a song about "Cross"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

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

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

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

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Rolling while im blowing this stash

That's why you don't cross my path

Never cross me and this could be friendly

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.