This is a song about "Chris roberts"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

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

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

My name is timb aka thomas crown

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

See, you're my best friend

I got a friend named chris rent

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

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