This is a song about "Dark brown eyes"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

My eyes go dark as i tap into my conscience

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

We're living in a fantasy

I'm brown and i like curry

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Like a small garage in your backyard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa