This is a song about "Pizza face kris"

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

You should probably fix your face

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

From where they praise

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

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

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

They say that i never cease to amaze

Got me gaga, no poker face

Speed up, patience, please cause

Flow is tight like kris to kross//