This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I'm brown and i like curry

Fuck fame, fuck money

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Promise if you hold me down

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

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom