This is a song about "Jesus on the cross"

And of course, my car's off course

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

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

Cross in one hand, smaller lingers in the other

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Nobody ain't own us yet

Got that cross on my forehead,