This is a song about "Green pubes"

And i put you on the team

People wonder why grass is green,

Come see real niggas on my team

Fire on my mind like im green

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

That the green is his motive

The youngest of my mother kids

Cause we been off them slave ships

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

Smoking green to forget the real scene

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Only real niggas stay on top

Bout that green like baby bop