Green is what I work for.
Green makes the world go round.
Green can make me happy.
A good gram is 20.
Sometimes as much as 50.
But no matter how much, green is green.
Everyone uses it, no matter what they say.
You do, I do, Obama does, damn near erry day.
Even innocent little gram-gram does.
Green, in all its glory, I must admit, is the root of all evil.
It's the cause of problems.
The downfall of nations.
The devil on earth.
A rich man doesn't care about it,
but even the littlest amount, a beggar can appreciate.
Upon first seeing green,
Some like to smell it.
Some like to hold it in the light and examine.
Some may even like to taste.
Green makes you hungry, ready to feed,
And that kids, is why you must heed,
When you deal with the "drug" we call... Money.