This is a song about "Sipping lean and smokin gas"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer