This is a song about "Chrisy b best rappa in town"

Im respected in my town , because i earned it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Got my pimpin game like im the money mike in the town.

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

And i gotta keep it comfy up in my home town

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Hello b, why avoid her like she reeks in leprosy

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

In this segregated town, and see i find that hate degrading,

New sheriff's in town i'm makin the rounds.

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down