This is a song about "Clean killer"

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

My records sell, yes sir

She ain't know i was a killer

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

After i moved i was never fully clean

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

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

I'm rap like you simple and clean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

And then along came the wrong man for her

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer