This is a song about "Chris keenen"

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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

Cause everytime you come around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I'm why baby mommas leave

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

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

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

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot