This is a song about "Clean"

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

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

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I'm rap like you simple and clean

I got a dollar and a dream

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

You can't clean us with soap,

Simple and clean like lever,

And i just want to hold her

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen