This is a song about "Chris rules"

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

Now im pissed of abusing the rules

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Zero options to choose

I play by nobody's rules

And then along came the wrong man for her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

When they hear me rocking the groove

Or did you not get the rules

I got a friend named chris rent

Half your body laying on my chest

//college rules man, get your education

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

It was the best of the best rules//

I still got my nike boots