This is a song about "John brown"

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I-i'ma take her down

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Cause everytime yall come around

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/