This is a song about "Cross"

Where you belong with your family

Blood on the cross set me free

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!

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

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

Cross that shit off my checklist

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

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

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross