This is a song about "Smoking green"

And lead tha whole team

I dream of makin green/

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Of opponents, witness what i'm showing

Bitches pursue me like a dream

People wonder why grass is green,

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Fire on my mind like im green

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Spit heat through my teeth, smoking green for the grief,

Because i smoke on the green

You ain't never seen

A disease, involves me hittin that green

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team