This is a song about "Brown peopl"

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Everytime you come around

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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

How beautiful are thou, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown