This is a song about "Cross"

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

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

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

But that's not my cross to bear.

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

With only two songs, look at what i did

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,