This is a song about "Brown"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

Then get out your seat and jump around

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

I-i'ma take her down

Motherfuckers quit the brown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown