This is a song about "Crossing borders"

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Don't talk about it, walk around it, there's no breaking borders,

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,

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

In the club like fuck it, though

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

And i tried to warn you, but you niggas kept crossing over the line

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Crossin' the borders of exploitation,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Im crossing these odyssey's flawlessly