This is a song about "Brown"

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

I got that potentiality to decease whatever comes in like a fucking wild beast

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Cause everytime you come around

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Give back to the hood like nino brown