This is a song about "Clean version of john dickinson rap"

Must be something you want me to see

Another version of themselves but not me

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

You say i should be clean on my rap but i don't give a damn

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I,the first layer of self esteem. and there ain't no prayer to make it clean.