This is a song about "Chris boardman"

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I got a friend named chris rent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

So i went down south but i ended up north

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

My name is timb aka thomas crown

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"