And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison
Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,
If you believe then you can achieve
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
Verse 2: cold blooded j shooter, that's the name.
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
King of the block, niggas know my name
And reflect on the rap game, i came
Steals my name, the way he steals my name
My name on the big screen
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again
The boogy man goes into shock at the whisper of my name,
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