This is a song about "Brown squad"

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Double mg shit, i put the set down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

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

She writes it all down

Motherfuckers quit the brown

You, you, you have to pay for that

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

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

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

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

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god