This is a song about "Leanin"

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

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

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

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

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

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

And non-nigga friends got it with him