This is a song about "Green gable"

The real muscle in the message of that

To the green im dedicated

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Show ‘em how much they really mean

People wonder why grass is green,

Fire on my mind like im green

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Or medicine in a green bottle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

That green like iguana

Yeah, one time for the

And lead tha whole team

Thought police, your mind's not green.