This is a song about "Lean and hoes"

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

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

And imma make these hoes bleed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those