This is a song about "Chris soto"

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

All prada, flow is all water

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

He won't sit down, given the crown

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

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

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

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

Lucky seven probably poppa

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold