This is a song about "Her prettt brown eyes"

He won't sit down, given the crown

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

To liberate yourselves, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

I look into her eyes and it brings me joy

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Sky high, iced out paradise

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes