This is a song about "Chris tuttle"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Babe you know it gets no better than this

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

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

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Lady at the frank stand will

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

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws