This is a song about "Kariokie chris brown diss"

Word go get the bitches

Cause you are on the diss,

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

My all gold rolly or the

How can i portray this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I'm brown and i like curry

Hey, must be the money

Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss