This is a song about "Brown nose"

I don't want no fucking crown

Give back to the hood like nino brown

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

(keep going and you'll need another nose)

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

You stole from me from under my nose

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

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