This is a song about "Stuck on lean"

Yeah you might laugh or call us staff but i'm not half mean cuz don't lean on nobody

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Stuck on point like a dart throw

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

Stuck in detained submission, on this earth we were given

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Man this life is but a dream

Purple drank that gangsta lean