This is a song about "Brown"

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Thats how i rope em all down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

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

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

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down