This is a song about "Carmen brown"

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

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

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

I got that potentiality to decease whatever comes in like a fucking wild beast

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

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

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit