This is a song about "Im brown"

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Yeah, can't wait 'til the wheels down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

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

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Our nation have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga