This is a song about "Lean money weed"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

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

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Catch me with cup full of lean

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

People leaned to shoulder devils, sippin' lean, smokin' weed,

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream