This is a song about "Green ogre"

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

Don't want you steaming mad like a loaded ogre

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Man this life is but a dream

Because i smoke on the green

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Toking green hoping for dopamine

Miami nights, it was all a dream

I dream of makin green/

Yeah, one time for the

That green like iguana

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Bitches pursue me like a dream