This is a song about "Chris you frail"

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

With a honey in the middle

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

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

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Yea it look official