This is a song about "Amanda brown"

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I think it's time you abandon ship before you go off the deep end like amanda bynes.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

I know a little betty from downtown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on