This is a song about "Small green kid"

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

People wonder why grass is green,

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

People don't condone what they've never seen

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Even if the amount of money is so small

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Or medicine in a green bottle

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Tummy hungry for the dull green