Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased
A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast
Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Later on in his life he graduates from brown
I heard ya lost do you know your way around
My all gold rolly or the
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around
Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit
Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,
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