This is a song about "Carmen brown"

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

A legend have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down

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

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Do like a toaster put your bread down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

She shuts the room down

Motherfuckers quit the brown