This is a song about "Carmen brown"

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

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