This is a song about "Kris kyle"

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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

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

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

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

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Kris humphries ain't nothing to fuck with

Flow is tight like kris to kross//

Where would i be without my dogs