This is a song about "Icy clean"

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

Its icy kash on the mike, and i just bought a new bike

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

I'm rap like you simple and clean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Man this life is but a dream

A mess for us two to clean,