This is a song about "Tom green"

You reflect in this heart of mine

Toking green hoping for dopamine

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

That green like iguana

The bitches is everything in between

People wonder why grass is green,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Because i smoke on the green

My time is spent mostly counting green

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands