This is a song about "Grayson green"

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Bout that green like baby bop

Well man i do the yacht

You aint wantin the green,

And i put you on the team

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Fire on my mind like im green

I got a dollar and a dream

Republican's won't do shit, they just dupe us for easy green,

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Bitches pursue me like a dream