This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Beautiful are thou, africa

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

All my other people that dance around

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

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

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours