This is a song about "Brown"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

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

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

I'm brown and i like curry

She going to borrow some money

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Is written in our souls, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga