This is a song about "Clean"

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

A mess for us two to clean,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

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

Then keep your change like an oink machine

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen