This is a song about "Devon brown"

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

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

There'd still be niggas out killing

No reason to be around

Motherfuckers quit the brown

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

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

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I better get my gown

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

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