This is a song about "Sippin on the lean pack"

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Sippin' on the glass, gettin' higher like the rent is due,

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

Then i grab a six pack and head on back to the grave

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

You a pimple on the back of rap, with snap backs stacked like the gats i pack

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Scoopin up all the loot while im sippin on some matzah ball soup

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor