This is a song about "Mean peaplw"

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

Just before they seen my money in the green

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

And i mean every motherfuckin word

Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I'm hella mean, i'm paula deen,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Whats non compos mentis mean?

And lead tha whole team

"if you didn't be so mean

That curb don't mean a thing

Ay, there ain't no telling

Yeah fuck you he was so mean

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean