This is a song about "Brown bull"

If i'm athiest, i'm athiest, so please stop imposing bull.

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Hear some bull that some dude mumble

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

They can never hold me down

It's just my soda mixed with brown