This is a song about "Clean"

A mess for us two to clean,

Miami nights, it was all a dream

A stain in the game, don't try an wash it clean

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

I want to fight the music on this one

Bitch you better clean yo linen

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

I just know what you mean

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

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

That damier bag i bought her

Simple and clean like lever,