This is a song about "Cross"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

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

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

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

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Talking about the god you serve

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

Know give me a head start