This is a song about "Carmen brown"

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Educate yourselves, of africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

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