This is a song about "Adam brown"

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

My all gold rolly or the

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Oh no we got to slow the city down

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"