R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco
I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though
Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved
A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast
Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown
It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles
You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out
Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around
Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown
Later on in his life he graduates from brown
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