This is a song about "John brown"

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

I don't want no fucking crown

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the