This is a song about "Chris hernandes"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Lucky seven probably poppa

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours