This is a song about "Cross"

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

They calling me often to offer me walls

Swear they go hard

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

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

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Never cross me and this could be friendly

Blood on the cross set me free

So high i’m on the ceiling baby