This is a song about "Paxton brown"

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

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

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

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

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

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

They claim it as their own, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga