This is a song about "Clean fast song"

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Hope you enjoyed the song

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

People don't condone what they've never seen

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Wonder where i went wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Pause the song if im spitting to fast, but bitch try to stay within the shadow that i cast,