This is a song about "Chris tuttle"

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

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

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

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

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

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out