This is a song about "Brown guys"

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

How beautiful are thou, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

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

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

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Do like a toaster put your bread down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on