This is a song about "Dat green"

He's all expensive like dat nylon

When you took my hand up so calm

Fire on my mind like im green

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

150 on my chain

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Then keep your change like an oink machine

We got dat smoke and blow

Preaching to the choir though

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

As: i know just what you mean

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Starin at the wall, heard a scream