This is a song about "Kris adam"

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Flow is tight like kris to kross//

Like this, be poppin' kris tha lyrical twist comin'

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Kris humphries ain't nothing to fuck with

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

One life to live but they all doing life bids

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,