This is a song about "Green"

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

C.r.e.a.m. was the motto, wanted the lotto and easy green,

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

That the green is his motive

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

To the green im dedicated

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Show ‘em how much they really mean

You aint wantin the green,

It's roc nation, this my team

Tummy hungry for the dull green

That green like iguana

You made me wanna

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Bitches pursue me like a dream