This is a song about "Chris"

I got a friend named chris rent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

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

Hi my name is chris, welcome to my world, go fuck yourself.

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends