This is a song about "Brown rung"

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

Pick em' up and knock em' down

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

A legend have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

I'm brown. said that already? fuck it i'm exotic/

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit