Chris

Aw shit

ChrisI′m coming

Bring your ass downstairs so we can discuss this report card

Please explain to me,

How the fuck you go to school every

Single day and then bring home all F's

What are you doing all day?

I remember being scared to go home

′Cause my mama found out I did wrong

I could see the tears fall from her eyes

Her child was always in something

Why won't you hold me? (I just wanna be held)

I'm safe in your arms

There was a time where all I needed was a pencil

Just to keep the stresses of this cold world out my mental

You don′t know what I been through

Do the same things my friends do

So who am I?

I ain′t got the time for the rainy days

'Cause who gon′ listen when I talk about my day to day

Not that I'm hiding

It′s just safer being silent these days

Chris

Chris

Nigga, I tell you what

Take your ass upstairs

And I don't want to see your face since

You can′t answer none of my fucking questions