This is a song about "Kush and lean"

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Off 2 blunts kush and hash in each one now i'm fucked up

Move to a city, get down with a scene, make a few friends, and lean on a dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream