This is a song about "Chris lame"

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I got a friend named chris rent

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Brighter than yellow bones

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

I like my thoughts filled with lame

Wale and we are not the same

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his