This is a song about "Crossing someone up"

Hit the club she drop it low

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Go fuck up someone elses had

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

See, and now life seem hard

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Someone else step up cause this kids obliterated

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time