This is a song about "Karen brown"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Yeah i ain't done

So dont call me karen,

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Give back to the hood like nino brown

I know a little girly from uptown

The science and the art, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I know a little betty from downtown

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown