This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Thats how i rope em all down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

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

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I'm brown and i like curry

And now that i’m getting money

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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