This is a song about "Big brown daddy"

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

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

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

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown