This is a song about "Leanin"

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

So keep leanin' on my shit you critics, spit it, twist the lyrics,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Trackin' my movements, but i'm busy leanin'

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion