This is a song about "Clean slate"

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Then later we can elope

You can't clean us with soap,

He aint clean on a scene

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

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

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean