This is a song about "Crossing the boarder"

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Im crossing these odyssey's flawlessly

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Now them broads gon' follow

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I can only imagine

The bigger the the fun

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

If you wanna play you better pray that you ain't ...crossing my way