This is a song about "Collard greens"

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

I hit it first, call it greens

If i could, i'd plant some greens over all their fucking riches

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

You're uncool like my mother kin

Bitch smoke your greens, you need that nutrition,