This is a song about "Paxton brown"

I go, in when i start putting words out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

I'm brown and i like curry

On they twitter writing novels, see

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

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

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown