This is a song about "Green branches"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

People wonder why grass is green,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Your family tree, i will break branches

Together all the timethought it was true love

Or medicine in a green bottle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Bout that green like baby bop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Tummy hungry for the dull green

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Thought police, your mind's not green.