This is a song about "My foot is green"

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Indiscriminate so my vision is red and green like christmases

The last thing i need is you turning green

The bitches is everything in between

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

Got my foot on the gas

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Sticking to an idea is like big foot sighting