This is a song about "Kakita brown"

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

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

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

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I'm brown and i like curry

But five years from now i bet she see

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa