This is a song about "Stuart anthony wands"

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

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

Cause everytime yall come around

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Don't let me break, please make me stronger

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Paul walker must of pissed you off,