This is a song about "Clean rap"

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

People don't condone what they've never seen

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

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

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

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

They was always ready and always clean

As: i know just what you mean

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,