This is a song about "Brown"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I looked at him, told him sit down

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

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Motherfuckers quit the brown

But i came to get down

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

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town