This is a song about "Brown"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

They can never hold me down

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on