This is a song about "Publix lean freddie"

And i sip on the lean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Purple drank that gangsta lean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I am walking around the court sippin lean

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

I see a young teen

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.