This is a song about "Anti lean"

Weed must be white house green see the lean

It's roc nation, this my team

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

As: i know just what you mean

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Nobody to lean on

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Lean to the left/ lean to the right/ let's start a dance song tonight/ nah/