Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
No reason to be around
Then you say your sorry like chris brown
Standin on a table
Like that tragedy chris angel,
Create life with the beats, alicia keys
Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,
That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours
Epic, they used to feed me detours
This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris
Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis
Im on, im on tha way
Because what you spit is gay,
Murdered every bod from my squad
I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock
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