This is a song about "Cross"

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

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

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

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

My god come before this bread

Got that cross on my forehead,

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Cross that shit off my checklist

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I am not the guy that you wanna cross