This is a song about "Wearing green"

Roaming the streets wearing retro

Get rough with me, that night flow

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

While wearing blindfolds /i'll slice throats

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

To she what im wearing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

Wearing all the finest flair

Like they not gon' stare

I just know what you mean

I dream of makin green/