This is a song about "Chris flanery"

All my other people that dance around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

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

I got a friend named chris rent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts