This is a song about "Eight in the evening we re up smoking green"

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

The green backs in my pockets be talkin

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

She can make a pimp fall in love

On re up, need strips in cases

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

Been locked up eight years on the real

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Ends in a fuck to cover up the muck we stew up,

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut