This is a song about "Mike brown"

Is written in our souls, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Promise if you hold me down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Greet it hi bye my name is mike

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

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

I got my wife, so fuck the ring