This is a song about "Brown pretender"

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

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

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

I'm everything that they call nice

Oh no we got to slow the city down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

You are a pretender one of those main offenders.

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

The science and the art, africa

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

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