This is a song about "Chris kyle"

She a honest girl so i'mma slam her out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I know a little betty from downtown

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

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

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

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