This is a song about "Cross"

Lights will flash, cars will crash

That's why you don't cross my path

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

That if they cross my path

She do it with no hands

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

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

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

I put these poems all in these songs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

She leave her hair in the sink

Cross that shit off my checklist

Blood on the cross set me free

Hopin' that my niggas see