This is a song about "Donivan brown"

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

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Yeah, can't wait 'til the wheels down

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

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