This is a song about "Smokin on that green"

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Said they smokin on that dope

Used to find dope in his coat

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

And i'm still smoking that green but i've got my head on straight this time

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

See, i'm just trying to focus

That the green is his motive

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest