Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/
I can smell it when i go outside
Never cross me and this could be friendly
Playbook like a oxford dictionary
Told me, i'll cross seas like theo
I've been fly, i'd could probably show
Snitches here don't got no heart
So don't cross 'cause it'll cost
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws
Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross
They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs
Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode
I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!
Fuck that nigga, i am the party
Blood on the cross set me free
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