This is a song about "Brown nose"

You stole from me from under my nose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Our children must be taught, of africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Ima slow it down, down, down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

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

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

I pray you send an angel down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours