This is a song about "Qwerty keyboard clean"

You can't keep up with my flow? sorry must be this keyboard,

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

Bitch you better clean yo linen

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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

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

A mess for us two to clean,

And lead tha whole team

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

Maybe i'm only using a brain, keyboard and a cursor

For thinking you clean

He aint clean on a scene