This is a song about "Clean life"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

They was always ready and always clean

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Miami nights, it was all a dream

A mess for us two to clean,

Because he made his decision

Bitch you better clean yo linen

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Bragging's for idiots who don't know how to keep shit clean

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Fresh to death, swallow bleach, wine glass of mr. clean