This is a song about "Chris roberts"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

He went from moving that corner

Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

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

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

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

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama