This is a song about "So fresh so clean"

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

So i'm trying something fresh or maybe reviving a corpse

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I slain in a way so clean i've never been in this place called prison

The game lost its flavor so chew some fresh bars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

We are going to the top and you cant stop we got hops so here is a mop so clean your act up

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

So sweet the way i put it down, we wipe the slate clean,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Im so fresh with my lines you can call me glade.

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape