This is a song about "Sipping lean and smoking with my niggas"

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

So much wasted time with snorting smoking and drinking

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

And my speeding fingers leaving niggas with a powdered face

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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