This is a song about "Mc chris"

To try and become the next mc

Go crazy when she hear music

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

Like that tragedy chris angel,

I’m a factor and your facial

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

The ice ain't really nothing to her

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Yo your going up against the illest mc

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I never though then i'd become an mc,