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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Give back to the hood like nino brown

I'mma catch you next time around

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

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

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

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

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

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down