This is a song about "Clean rap"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

I'm rap like you simple and clean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

But they sold jello in the paint

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I am not the only one

Bitch you better clean yo linen