This is a song about "Kris"

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

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

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

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

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Kris humphries ain't nothing to fuck with

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Flow is tight like kris to kross//

Run a cartel like a real rick ross