This is a song about "Chris drum"

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

They calling me often to offer me walls

I got a friend named chris rent

Hold my tears i tried my best

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Amen, they say you only live once

As long as we're cooperating with god

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

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

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out