This is a song about "Brown man"

I'm brown and i like curry

Cause time is money

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Everytime you come around

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I know a little girly from uptown

Cause everytime yall come around

Give back to the hood like nino brown

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Is written in our souls, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga