This is a song about "Boy z clean it"

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Oh well crime scene forensics will clean it

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

I have no bight, or curse in any verse i keep it clean an lean, try to mean

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Cause i'm knee-deep in it and need a tp roll to keep it clean

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Oooh that boy tmac he murkin it

And california on that jerk shit

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

It clean with the slate, if we don't change,

Boy let it go away, girl let it linger

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver