This is a song about "Brawd green"

A disease, involves me hittin that green

I got a dollar and a dream

I see a young teen

Because i smoke on the green

You aint wantin the green,

I'm the head coach of the team

That green like iguana

You made me wanna

That the green is his motive

I'm just trying to focus

My time is spent mostly counting green

Bitches pursue me like a dream

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,