This is a song about "Brown boy"

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

So get up, its time to start nation building

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

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Give back to the hood like nino brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down