This is a song about "Clean"

I'm rap like you simple and clean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

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

I got a dollar and a dream

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

A mess for us two to clean,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

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

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine