The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls
I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.
So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force
Blood on the cross set me free
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross
If you to cross, i will set your ass on fire on christ's cross
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast
At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced
Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit
And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick
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