This is a song about "Black chris"

While i freakin' spit black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

We vegetables, on them record labels

May just gon' bring hobo back

And i thought i was black

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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