This is a song about "Clean song about tin"

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

What would be a good song?

You were right here all along

A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Play fable, fightin' like a tin, contempt when they all say "come get me"

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Never gave a fuck just like a man made out of tin

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

They was always ready and always clean

Just before they seen my money in the green