This is a song about "Mc chris"

I got a friend named chris rent

Carol city or was it the west

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

Ima slow it down, down, down

Yo your going up against the illest mc

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Gin makes me sin

Part of the mc nation,

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Like that tragedy chris angel,