This is a song about "Cross"

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

That if they cross my path

Got my foot on the gas

Blood on the cross set me free

It's no longer a new jack city

Never cross me and this could be friendly

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

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

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

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat