This is a song about "Mentle health clean"

Sell his soul to devil to take away b.i.g's health

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

They was always ready and always clean

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Poor, working-class enclaves who can't afford health care,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Immaculate keep this verse nice and clean

Disorders and generate horror within' recorders. i'm at my peak, my lyrical

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Okay, so play d, know what i mean