This is a song about "Contamination clean"

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

No squeaky clean scenes of ghetto violence is,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Get your families clean in quarantine,

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

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

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

They was always ready and always clean

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

This is the season for noise pollution contamination