This is a song about "Chris best"

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Electronically, technology the best

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

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

Cause there could never be peace

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

Lady at the frank stand will

Like that tragedy chris angel,

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route