This is a song about "Hype lean bitch"

Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Shout out my nigga miles

For sake of hype i break mikes

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

I am walking around the court sippin lean

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

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

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

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right