Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Everytime you come around
Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down
I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.
That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours
Epic, they used to feed me detours
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
You set me a blaze with those brown eyes
And when shit like what happened to amanda todd happens, we just sit around/
Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,
Come wit me you'll smoke around
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