This is a song about "Washing"

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Sniffing his dirty washing!

But he don't rule a thing

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

All the while you're washing up on the shores of my clarity