This is a song about "Brown guy"

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Do like a toaster put your bread down

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

That's the window into the sky

Turned into the good guy

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

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

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

They all need attention, they call me a g though

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