This is a song about "Brown"

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Beautiful are thou, africa

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Cause everytime you come around

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

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

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

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

They claim it as their own, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

Thats how i rope em all down

Give back to the hood like nino brown