This is a song about "Clean"

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

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

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

And i feared that my fans say i failed

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

I'm rap like you simple and clean

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

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

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

A mess for us two to clean,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean