This is a song about "Green street"

Thought police, your mind's not green.

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

What do i really need

Now we all in the street

You aint wantin the green,

For thinking you clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Because i smoke on the green

And lead tha whole team

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

The drug that they brain need

G.o.n.z. running down the street

More money that mean less sleep

You forget this shit comes from the street

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream