This is a song about "Chris and eddie"

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

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

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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

Promise if you hold me down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

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