This is a song about "Chris byrd"

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

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

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

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

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

As long as we're cooperating with god

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

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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

Half your body laying on my chest

I got a friend named chris rent

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

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