This is a song about "Chris tucker"

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Lady at the frank stand will

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

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

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

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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