This is a song about "Green mustang"

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Caged, and the wonder is seen

A disease, involves me hittin that green

I fucking hate this job

Bout that green like baby bop

Smoking green to forget the real scene

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

My time is spent mostly counting green

Starin at the wall, heard a scream