This is a song about "Leanin"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion

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

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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

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