This is a song about "No green grass"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

You aint wantin the green,

And i put you on the team

Because i smoke on the green

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I can barely wipe my ass

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Everlasting never in the dirt or grass

Tummy hungry for the dull green

I got a dollar and a dream