This is a song about "The green bay packers"

Beat you with hammers now face the heat of packers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Do it fast or your plane's gonna crash, smashed by the bay

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

I got a dollar and a dream

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

You aint wantin the green,

Caged, and the wonder is seen