This is a song about "Publix lean freddie"

As my record label nitpicks at this

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean