This is a song about "Carmen brown"

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

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

He just throws it around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

But i apologize for not walking you around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown