This is a song about "Clean"

Bragging's for idiots who don't know how to keep shit clean

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

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

He aint clean on a scene

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

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

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team