This is a song about "Pints of lean"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

I am walking around the court sippin lean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Purple drank that gangsta lean

I see a young teen

Come see real niggas on my team

And i sip on the lean

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses