This is a song about "Brown nose"

Oh no we got to slow the city down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

But make sure if they do see

I'm brown and i like curry

We love for a while then a light goes

Though music keeps to alter nose,

Cause everytime yall come around

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

My all gold rolly or the

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours