This is a song about "Michael green"

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

My time is spent mostly counting green

Tummy hungry for the dull green

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

The michael myers of rap,

Whether teddy or pat

You aint wantin the green,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Yo, turn me up some

I'm like michael jordan,