This is a song about "Kieron brown"

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down

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

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down