This is a song about "Cross"

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

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

And by the way i'mma start

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Told me, i'll cross seas like theo

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I put these poems all in these songs

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

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

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross