This is a song about "Brown guys"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

They claim it as their own, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I know a little betty from downtown

Sky high, iced out paradise

"this shit is scary guys,