This is a song about "Cross"

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

That if they cross my path

He just get her bigger bags

Don't you leave a seed in there

But that's not my cross to bear.

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

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

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

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

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!