This is a song about "Brown squad"

Give back to the hood like nino brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Everytime you come around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

I'mma catch you next time around

So get up, its time to start nation building

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

The fence they was on about my rap skills

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Oops, i'm so sorry

The squad on lock no key

Is written in our souls, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga