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

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

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

Untouchable soundniggas hide like hoes when we hit your town

If north is up and south is down

Motherfuckers quit the brown

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown