This is a song about "Cross"

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!

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

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

Cross that shit off my checklist

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Take whats mine once i cross over borders

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Got that cross on my forehead,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

They calling me often to offer me walls

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

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

My uncle pulled me to the side