This is a song about "Green crack"

This is why her nigga mad

Those words are real not crack,

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

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

Naked woman rub my back

So tell me what they crack

Fire on my mind like im green

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Bitches pursue me like a dream

She was wet off the bat

So i went out, sold that crack

Miami nights, it was all a dream

People wonder why grass is green,