This is a song about "Yearbook sale clean"

At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

After i moved i was never fully clean

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

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

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

You can't clean us with soap,

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Don't steal my words just cuz they ain't for sale,

A mess for us two to clean,

As: i know just what you mean