This is a song about "Clean"

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Fresh to death, swallow bleach, wine glass of mr. clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

Wardrobe from round the globe

You can't clean us with soap,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

Bitch you better clean yo linen

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean