This is a song about "Clean rap songs"

Then it just pours

Just here to rap them songs

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

A mess for us two to clean,

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Show ‘em how much they really mean