This is a song about "Cleaning"

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

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.

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Cleaning em up with a mop./

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

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

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

By any means necessary get campaign right

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace