This is a song about "Brown sugar"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Im the dark knight on a sugar hype.

He won't sit down, given the crown

Motherfuckers quit the brown

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

I wrote this no sugar coating this heist

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

Beautiful are thou, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Our nation have to bow, africa

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around