This is a song about "Chris drum"

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

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

The songs were so dumb, hearin' them almost blew off my ear drum.

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

There's nothin' like where i come from

As i light one for ill will

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet