This is a song about "Chris stuts"

I got a friend named chris rent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

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

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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