This is a song about "Continuation with rhyming clean"

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Keepin the earth clean with my good vibes,

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Dangerous tongue, sprung from rhyming words with anguish

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water

You can't clean us with soap,

Up on phrases i wrote

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Keepin the earth clean with my good vibes,

Rhyming steady as i slice yoir bitch open with my machete,

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

While the world wipes his ass clean with your sleeve

Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf