This is a song about "Chris drum"

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

You're forced to rewrite every line hit, pause, drum snare or rhymes spit

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

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

I can always depend on my mama

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I looked at him, told him sit down

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

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