This is a song about "Clean"

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Man this life is but a dream

Simple and clean like lever,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

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

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

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

After i moved i was never fully clean

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,