This is a song about "Little shit chris"

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,

Your the little shit that, nobody knows!

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

I feel like im starting to fade, feelin like this shit might be a little delayed.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water