This is a song about "Anything green get bun"

Then keep your change like an oink machine

So what we get faded, so what we smoke green

You will do anything to get in the driving seat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Anything is possible

Anything,just get back that times and close the gate

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

About the way i'm feeling

I'm capable of anything

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I'm back up in this bitch with a bitch i call her cinna bun

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen