This is a song about "Chris bowring"

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

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

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Yea, i am the nail forever holdin em down

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

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws