This is a song about "Chris venness"

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I don't want no fucking crown

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Beach on the weekend

I got a friend named chris rent