yea, uh, real shit, hood shit, yea, give me the glock, cock back and pull it, click clack boom, bitch "Guess who, it's Chris" better watch your back, I'll slide up from behind and attack. coming straight through the mist, hope you don't miss, everyone gathering around, to see this. one on one, Chris vs some punk ass pussy. yea, uh, ever heard of me, im that half black motherfucker, keep pushing it'll end up a fucking tragedy. "What?" What's wrong, huh you have a family, Well I guess, you should've never fucked with me. yea fuck you pussy, don't have the mentality so I'll say it a little bit more casually. you don't have the capacity to understand what's it like to be me. bitch, I huff gasoline, try and be mean, I'll curb stomp ya, like a trampoline. grab the submachine and phhtphht at any men, Bitch, come find out see. how many bullets it take to leave a hole in your chest, the size of a decompressed tire, liar liar, I'll burn your whole fucking house down, and watch those flames grow higher, while beating the shit of your mother.