This is a song about "Clevlend brown"

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

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

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

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

But i apologize for not walking you around

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

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

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

They can never hold me down