Green Grass

Green grass, the front lawn, and back porch

Small talk to real talk that's not forced

Smoke clears, the fog stains the glass door

No rain but dew, that's all I ask for

Reminisce on past times and old friends

Thinking back to last times, there's no sense

The hills king been dethroned since twen-ten

Target Shaun White had it back then

Back when I would always cap the rap

Always saying I had racks on racks

When I was only 13, mowed a few lil lawns

Made a twenty spent the money on a backing track