This is a song about "Chris martin"

Dexterity size of martin

So now she picks up the gun

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

Vijay singh and all of them

These days we praise martin

Cause everytime yall come around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Hi my name is chris, welcome to my world, go fuck yourself.