This is a song about "Big brown"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I'm brown and i like curry

Double mg shit, i put the set down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Is written in our souls, africa