This is a song about "Chrissy b"

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

To them it's just a story

My name is razor b

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

A rational b j given by your raps

Snitches here don't got no heart

Must protect lil b at all cost

Da real queen spellin b

Hopin' that my niggas see

I'm breathing for a purpose

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy