This is a song about "Lean and codean"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I'm the head coach of the team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

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

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

Weed must be white house green see the lean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

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

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean