This is a song about "Chris unger"

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours