This is a song about "Brown"

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

Then get out your seat and jump around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

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

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down