This is a song about "Clean"

I'm the head coach of the team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

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

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

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

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Bitch you better clean yo linen

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

But they sold jello in the paint