This is a song about "Getting leaved"

She's bad and she knows

You're getting too close

Enemies getting closer.

See, i like the person that you are

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

To grow greenery from a secret scenery, green-leaved trees indeed.

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Faggots in the alleys getting attacked

Getting hard to describe.

Take her on a long ride

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

Just before they seen my money in the green

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot