This is a song about "Leroy brown"

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

I'm brown. said that already? fuck it i'm exotic/

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

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

Never really been into the ice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket