This is a song about "Hit the scene sipping lean got that promethazine niggaa be hating cause i m out the hood and they re irrelevant i m telling these"

I jump in the scene and be a hit in one week, i'll prove it

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

But i do quite well with all the bait

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this

I"m the designated driver

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

You ain't never seen

And i sip on the lean