This is a song about "Kieron brown"

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

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

But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder

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

We're living in a fantasy

I'm brown and i like curry

You make a nigga sing songs nice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes