This is a song about "Why is my poop green"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Indiscriminate so my vision is red and green like christmases

Sleep ain't guaranteed when green is present

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Then keep your change like an oink machine

The last thing i need is you turning green

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Why this disease is trying to suck my whole life from me,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

My style is unique that's why i'm gonna win, freak!

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Spitting clean & hitting green, that's why these niggas envy me