This is a song about "Brown"

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

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

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

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.