This is a song about "Weed lean and life"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

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

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

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

Indubitably i'm too street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

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

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Come see real niggas on my team

Weed must be white house green see the lean