This is a song about "Treshon brown"

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

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

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Motherfuckers quit the brown

She writes it all down

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

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased