This is a song about "Green and white"

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

So much green and it's entirely for me and these fiends,

See you was there every year when i needed you

And its funny. that i eat green and make it too

Weed must be white house green see the lean

As: i know just what you mean

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Roll some green and take a nap

See i let my nigga split that

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,