This is a song about "Brown"

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

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I better get my gown