This is a song about "Chris brown"

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

He won't sit down, given the crown

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I looked at him, told him sit down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

I got a friend named chris rent

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Everytime you come around