This is a song about "Clean"

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

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Bitch you better clean yo linen

And get on down with this thc vision

See, i like the person that you are

Simple and clean like lever,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

He aint clean on a scene

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

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

They was always ready and always clean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream