This is a song about "Chris"

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

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

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

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Thats how i rope em all down

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Hold up yea we the best

I got a friend named chris rent