This is a song about "Brown"

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

She said it really dont matter if its real though

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

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

I'm brown. said that already? fuck it i'm exotic/

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

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

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around