This is a song about "Clean up"

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

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

But i'm too tired to clean up this mess

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Crossing the lines fillin up a clean sheet