This is a song about "Chris being gay"

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Little gay lookin' boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

"you already wrote the gay song

I got a friend named chris rent

Life has put her to the test

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Tina perm your fucking weave

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

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way