This is a song about "Brown girl"

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

There'd still be niggas out killing

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

They can never hold me down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

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

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