This is a song about "Chris stupid"

Hold up yea we the best

I got a friend named chris rent

Keep the bitches on my dick

My rap does sound stupid,

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around