This is a song about "Swaggy chris"

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Standin on a table

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

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

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks