This is a song about "Clean gospel"

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Cause his girth spreads the gospel

She looks like a model

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Spreading that gospel sauce!

And of course, my car's off course

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Miami nights, it was all a dream

He aint clean on a scene

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean