This is a song about "Smoking green"

Show ‘em how much they really mean

A disease, involves me hittin that green

Thought police, your mind's not green.

You ain't never seen

Of opponents, witness what i'm showing

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Bout that green like baby bop

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Because i smoke on the green

Smoking sticky fixtures

The way i'm sorting these pitchers

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

My time is spent mostly counting green

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen