This is a song about "Cross"

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

I speak my mind with an upside down cross

They calling me often to offer me walls

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

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse