This is a song about "Chris le"

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

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

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

And i can't help but stare, cause

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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