This is a song about "Smiley chris"

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Lucky seven probably poppa

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on