This is a song about "Lean jolly ranchers"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

Give me dome, then let me skate

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper

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

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

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