This is a song about "Chris tucker"

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

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

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down