This is a song about "Clean water cycle"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I refresh myself with water

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Black side keep on to cycle while i'm tryna recycle

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

I'd rather hold two bisons while riding a uni cycle

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

Never seen you as lyrical

I'm dazed, trapped in a cycle

I refresh myself with water

Something worth dying for

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water

If its not couture, i will not go to her