This is a song about "Yung lean arizona ice tea and sad boys"

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Sipping codeine with my tea, open up my third eye and see

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

My led hot like arizona/

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

And, boys try to pull a fast one

In earth, as it is in heaven

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

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

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

Half your body laying on my chest

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen