This is a song about "William green"

Blew money like six crips

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

That the green is his motive

When you feel like this

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Because i smoke on the green

People wonder why grass is green,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

See, william lynch had a master plan,

Cause u know that this my jam

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Y'all can't even #make #sense, you're just spending the green,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Tummy hungry for the dull green