This is a song about "Lean blunts"

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

I am walking around the court sippin lean

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Nobody to lean on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

They smoke there blunts all day....

She say all men treat her wrong way