This is a song about "Chris the bitch"

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Life has put her to the test

I got a friend named chris rent

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Come sever the track bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch