This is a song about "Clean stuff"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Wish i could stuff all you

Just before they seen my money in the green

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

I'm rap like you simple and clean

I got a dollar and a dream

And i can't help but notice

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Damn man that's some good stuff

I'm just trying to focus

He's the one doing his stuff

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

After i moved i was never fully clean