This is a song about "Blade brown"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Like seal, i'll get a little crazy when i feel the blade

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

So im sharper than a six inch blade

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

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

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Do like a toaster put your bread down

If i should die before i wake

Ill crack your shoulder blade

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down