This is a song about "Green clothes"

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

And i put you on the team

Because i smoke on the green

And lead tha whole team

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

You ain't gotta worry no more

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Route 66 & plus, i'm only stopping to change clothes

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes