This is a song about "Max chris"

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

I got a friend named chris rent

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

That's the only way i know how to hold it down

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"

Lucky seven probably poppa

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

Like that tragedy chris angel,

As i light one for ill will

I might even stick my tongue out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb