This is a song about "Chris smoove"

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

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz