This is a song about "That chrismas life clean"

Wood chain with a jesus

That will my make your life rough

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

She can make a pimp fall in love

That life is all bout vegas

Victims of that thug life

Ma want me to go find a wife

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

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

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

That i'm just fine, just lazy or scared of life

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

Feeling flirty, i like a clean bitch that can get down dirty

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she