This is a song about "Brown"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

I don't want no fucking crown

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

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

The science and the art, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

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

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/