This is a song about "Brown eyed boy"

Shit with our whole family

I'm brown and i like curry

Ok fuck it/i lied/i'm a green eyed monster/

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Standing all cross-eyed looking like you not right,

Bun b, i’m underground king

Wide eyed when im leaving