This is a song about "Cross"

Never cross me and this could be friendly

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

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

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

And now that i’m getting money

Blood on the cross set me free

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

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

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

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause