This is a song about "Clean"

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

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

My drive is like no one

Bitch you better clean yo linen

But they sold jello in the paint

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

Exclusives, y'all never seen

They was always ready and always clean

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

He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean

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

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

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Simple and clean like lever,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her