This is a song about "Clean fast rap"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Heated, that i might take first place, i rap so fast you'd think its a race,

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

You pull up in parking lots

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Cut class and rap fast, grab ass while smacking sluts

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

After i moved i was never fully clean

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine