Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
Get your families clean in quarantine,
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
And i put you on the team
I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body
Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean
The children will deal bullying and deal with the stress,
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
A stain in the game, don't try an wash it clean
Maintaining my modest modest as i dream
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