This is a song about "Professor green"

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Show ‘em how much they really mean

The bitches is everything in between

Tummy hungry for the dull green

I got a dollar and a dream

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

You aint wantin the green,

Come see real niggas on my team

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

And you ride with this

That the green is his motive

All right, they call me the professor, but you can call me your successor

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm the greatest prophesying professor, nutter