This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

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

Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down

Motherfuckers quit the brown