This is a song about "Carmen brown"

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

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

I came up hungry

I'm brown and i like curry

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"

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

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around