This is a song about "Brown"

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Thats how i rope em all down

I know a little girly from uptown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

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

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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