This is a song about "Carmen brown"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

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

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

I'm brown and i like curry

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours