This is a song about "Green hat"

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath

People wonder why grass is green,

I'm the head coach of the team

Pay dues like a hair salon

Rolling with my yankees hat on

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Man this life is but a dream

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

City on my hat, so fly they need a charter