This is a song about "Cross"

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

Talking about the god you serve

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

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

I put these poems all in these songs

If you feel it, it must be real just

Cross that shit off my checklist

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Never cross me and this could be friendly

I can barely wipe my ass

That's why you don't cross my path