This is a song about "Coming clean"

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

Get it girl, keep that motor running

I dont see no people coming

Man this life is but a dream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

They was always ready and always clean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

After i moved i was never fully clean