This is a song about "Chris love"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

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

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

I got a friend named chris rent

Carol city or was it the west