This is a song about "Clean rap"

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

Around my way, i'm cut throat

You can't clean us with soap,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

A stain in the game, don't try an wash it clean

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

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

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

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

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

They was always ready and always clean

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen