This is a song about "Green man"

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair

Bout that green like baby bop

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

My time is spent mostly counting green

Yeah, one time for the

That green like iguana

Go where you ain't been

Into the green mile, coffin

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

Because i smoke on the green

It's roc nation, this my team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Thought police, your mind's not green.