This is a song about "Clean harbors"

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Just before they seen my money in the green

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I'm the head coach of the team

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

People don't condone what they've never seen

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

But they sold jello in the paint

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

And i put you on the team

He aint clean on a scene

It's roc nation, this my team