This is a song about "Brown"

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

I'm brown. said that already? fuck it i'm exotic/

Hey, must be the money

I'm brown and i like curry

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

He just throws it around