This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

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

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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

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

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

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

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

A legend have to bow, africa