This is a song about "Clean partys"

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

The bitches is everything in between

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

They was always ready and always clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

It's roc nation, this my team

Show ‘em how much they really mean

He aint clean on a scene

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

And lead tha whole team

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,