This is a song about "Lean and cod"

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

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

And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I am walking around the court sippin lean

People don't condone what they've never seen

As: i know just what you mean

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

When you took my hand up so calm

Nobody to lean on