This is a song about "Chris benoit"

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,

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

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

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

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

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

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop