This is a song about "Brandon green"

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

People wonder why grass is green,

I dream of makin green/

I see a young teen

My time is spent mostly counting green

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

I'm the head coach of the team

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Bitches pursue me like a dream

So i guess that's where i hide my things

That the green is his motive