This is a song about "Kris jenner"

Kris humphries ain't nothing to fuck with

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

You're bruce jenner, confused with your true gender so you freaking run

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

You're bruce jenner, confused with your true gender so you freaking run

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

And i can't help but stare, cause

Flow is tight like kris to kross//

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

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