This is a song about "Clean tin song"

Yea, i been humble too long

What would be a good song?

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Help us find our inner song

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

You're listening to this song

We at the top where we belong

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

After i moved i was never fully clean

I'm the head coach of the team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Yea that medicine and that tin can?

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man