This is a song about "Mint green"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Bout that green like baby bop

Fists will dent you, get you tossed- i spit true mint, no dental floss.//

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Bout that green like baby bop

Ever since then i had no job

Into the green mile, coffin

You're uncool like my mother kin

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Mo' green numbers than the matrix

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Because i smoke on the green

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands