This is a song about "Chris miles"

More than fly girl, a flying saucer

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

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

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

My heart races a million miles

We hustle to survive

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

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

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Just remember: miles can't keep us apart

I got a friend named chris rent

See, you're my best friend

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Flying right beside my eyes, got frequent flier miles