This is a song about "Chris is cool"

I call em up, they might fall through

Don't act all cool because your rent is due

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,

I say "stay", she wanna leave

They think the rock is cool, they take and make it then,

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

No reason to be around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Forget about being the coolest, cause who is, to decide what cool is?

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches