This is a song about "Clean"

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

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

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

I'm rap like you simple and clean

The bitches is everything in between

Your developmental league don’t see a team

After i moved i was never fully clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Get your families clean in quarantine,