This is a song about "Cameron brown"

Pick em' up and knock em' down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

No reason to be around

Give back to the hood like nino brown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down

They can’t even come around

It's just my soda mixed with brown