This is a song about "Cleaning up"

Cleaning em up with a mop./

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

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

My team winning that's a fact boy

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Half your body laying on my chest

So i went down south but i ended up north

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

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

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)