This is a song about "John brown slavery"

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Everytime you come around

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

Oh no we got to slow the city down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

Give back to the hood like nino brown