This is a song about "Green water chill"

That's taken a blood bath in slaughter water/

And then along came the wrong man for her

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

So i chill like danny glover/

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Thought police, your mind's not green.

I just know what you mean

Turn off the lights

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/