Now your mind is in a state of criss cross
My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
I am not the guy that you wanna cross
But it's still cool just to dream man because
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
Take whats mine once i cross over borders
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist
He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you
That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new
Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/
And i like my marijuana bright
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