This is a song about "Cleaning"

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Cleaning em up with a mop./

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Im cleaning up these haters like my jobs to hold a mop

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

But there's too much trash in this bitch, get to cleaning/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

So i went down south but i ended up north

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Ain't no haters to write about, just a cramped up closet that needs cleaning out.