This is a song about "Green crayons"

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Is bein' mean, showin' lean, triple beams, easy green,

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Bout that green like baby bop

Fuck that job been around that block

Toking green hoping for dopamine

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Into the green mile, coffin

You're uncool like my mother kin

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

The jiggas and the tips

Because i smoke on the green

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

Don’t you be holding back, your love