This is a song about "Im a brown kid shooter"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

I think im better than kid ink

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

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

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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