This is a song about "Chris brown"

Cause everytime you come around

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

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

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa