This is a song about "Anti lean"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

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

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Where you welcome to problems

Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Come see real niggas on my team

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean