This is a song about "Chris your so moist"

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

Worthlessness is your disease. so....

Hope you heard that intro

I can taste the salt from my tears

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

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

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

So i suggest your change your media immediately

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree