This is a song about "Green people"

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

To the green im dedicated

How bout we blow this bit

Like a fiend off the best rock

Bout that green like baby bop

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

It's roc nation, this my team

I dream of makin green/

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Thought police, your mind's not green.