This is a song about "Cross"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

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

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

I can smell it when i go outside

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

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