This is a song about "Chris kyle"

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

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

I pray you send an angel down

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Amen, they say you only live once