This is a song about "Crossed lovers"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

You crossed the line fucked with mine and now your shit outta luck

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

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

Lost men on front lines, crossed by unjust crimes.

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

But i see other people every day with their lovers

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

It's a thin line between me and the best ever and i crossed it

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

If you ask me i believe that's when you crossed da line

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned