This is a song about "Brown"

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

To show off my bars pick apart the carcass of deceased

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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

They getting nice, they got some ice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

A legend have to bow, africa

Fuck that now trying get the money

I'm brown and i like curry