This is a song about "Brown eyes"

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

But i apologize for not walking you around

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

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

My all gold rolly or the

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Snoop dogged it, nelly came down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

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