This is a song about "A dumbass named chris"

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I miss her, but im a fucking dumbass, i lost a perfect girl two days ago,

Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,

Cause there could never be peace

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

There used to be a guy named undertaker

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon