This is a song about "Gun lean"

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Escaping from my fucken gun

Ok i hear you talkin

You talkin bout toting that gun

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

So i can understand police victims

Purple drank that gangsta lean

As: i know just what you mean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

To dive so fast in the past and lean,