This is a song about "Chris ziko"

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Standin on a table

That was just the beginning it's not over

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

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts