This is a song about "Cross"

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Blood on the cross set me free

That's why you don't cross my path

So much class, double d’s and ass

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

That if they cross my path

I can get straight to the cash

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross

No medal here, i'm well aware

But that's not my cross to bear.