This is a song about "Michelle green"

I dream of makin green/

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Then keep your change like an oink machine

People wonder why grass is green,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Tummy hungry for the dull green

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Bout that green like baby bop

Living if she is or not

Coroners comfort your mama

That green like iguana

Bout that green like baby bop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock