This is a song about "Carmen brown"

It's just my soda mixed with brown

All my other people that dance around

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

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

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

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

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

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

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Why every five minutes niggas walking out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

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

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