This is a song about "Brown"

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Cause everytime yall come around

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

I'mma catch you next time around

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Oh no we got to slow the city down

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice