This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

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

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

But i apologize for not walking you around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

I'm brown and i like curry

Looking at your money

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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