This is a song about "Chris kyle"

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

If north is up and south is down

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

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

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

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Tell your girls, to come join our table

If you believe then you can achieve

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