This is a song about "Carmen brown"

To liberate yourself, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

I know a little girly from uptown

Give back to the hood like nino brown

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

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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