This is a song about "Clean"

Come see real niggas on my team

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

You already are caged

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

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

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

I'm the head coach of the team

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

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

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream