This is a song about "Crossed lovers"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But i see other people every day with their lovers

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

They say i crossed the line but no im not finished

Brain washed all reality is lost lines are crossed

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

T's crossed but my minds not alignin right

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Literally, crossed that burn you'll need an ice cube

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

I reflect on the ocean's my ancestors crossed