This is a song about "Vacuum cleaners"

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

So i got to clean my act up,

On they car note to go to the club

More explicit than monks,detailer than dork

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

I got a dollar and a dream

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Yum yum delicious gobble em up,