This is a song about "Green crayons"

To mcs that don't rhyme good

To the green im dedicated

Go where you ain't been

Into the green mile, coffin

That green like iguana

Coroners comfort your mama

My time is spent mostly counting green

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Some ca green, sounds like terrific

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Bout that green like baby bop

That cellphone that i bought