This is a song about "Brown pretender"

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Pick em' up and knock em' down

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

You are a pretender one of those main offenders.

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Promise if you hold me down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

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

Everytime you come around

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town