This is a song about "Brown kid"

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

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

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down