This is a song about "Cross"

Got that cross on my forehead,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist

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

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

That's why you don't cross my path

How the fuck you wipe your ass