This is a song about "Green shirt"

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Bitches pursue me like a dream

I dream of makin green/

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

People wonder why grass is green,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

It hurts, the worst hurt like gettin burnt beneath your shirt crease,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

She never ready to go so she forever come

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt