This is a song about "Squeaky"

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Gotta be something for me write this

No squeaky clean scenes of ghetto violence is,

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

That one day in the future they wont be squeaky no more

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for