This is a song about "Green bay packerd"

Tummy hungry for the dull green

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Straight from my bombers bay

Show ‘em how much they really mean

I dream of makin green/

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Out of this word play? ... no! i'ma dump your body in the bay.

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck