This is a song about "Minnijean brown"

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

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

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

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

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks