This is a song about "Chris is cool"

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

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

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

But its cool, all my niggas say is lefty

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

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

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

I got a friend named chris rent

Then push the milk on a slow bend