This is a song about "Brown"

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

I know a little betty from downtown

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

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

But i apologize for not walking you around

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

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks