Yo, Kyle Chrisley, what you doin'?
Punched three cops, man, you must be foolin'!
Domestic drama, it’s a wild scene,
Kyle throwin' punches like a boxing machine.
Threatenin' lives, like he’s in a movie,
But this ain't Hollywood, bro, you lookin' groovy.
Cops rollin' up, thinkin' it’s a chill night,
But Kyle's swingin' fists, man, what a fright!
"I’ll take you down!" he shouts with a grin,
But the only thing he’s takin’ is a trip to the pen.
Kyle, Kyle, what’s the deal?
Throwin' hands like it’s no big deal.
Cops in the way, but you don’t care,
Now you’re in cuffs, man, life ain’t fair!
So next time you’re mad, just take a breath,
Don’t punch the cops, or you’ll face the wrath!
Kyle Chrisley, learn from this mess,
Keep it chill, bro, avoid the stress!
