This is a song about "Nichole harding"

No reason to be around

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

I'm brown. said that already? fuck it i'm exotic/

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Is written in our souls, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

I know a little girly from uptown

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

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