This is a song about "Cross"

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

February cold as my heart

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

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

Organized crime, i kill your boss