This is a song about "Bradey brown"

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

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