This is a song about "Green eggs"

You aint wantin the green,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Stand for something or die in the morning

Coroners comfort your mama

That green like iguana

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

Be the king, that was part of my dream

People wonder why grass is green,