This is a song about "Green pans"

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

Man this life is but a dream

Thought police, your mind's not green.

I'm the head coach of the team

Bitches pursue me like a dream

I dream of makin green/

My time is spent mostly counting green

As: i know just what you mean

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

That the green is his motive

I can taste the salt from my tears

Some ca green, sounds like terrific

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit