This is a song about "Brown"

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

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

Oh no we got to slow the city down

All my other people that dance around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Our nation have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

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

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Then get out your seat and jump around