This is a song about "Crossing the border"

Im crossing these odyssey's flawlessly

Look it something they can't ever see

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

But takin a whole verse is crossing the line

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for