CLEAN

(yuh, big Cris in this bitch) We talkin' dirty, but she lookin' clean Flows they be lighting, be like Ma Queen She feel electric touchin' a wire Shawty get tired when I break a spleen Feel like she's jack, stalkin' my bean When I'm off Jack and that Henny I lean Purple my cup and my money ain't green Blue all my bucks ima Benjamin Fiend Five guys, we runnin' a train Thomas got friends, so we fuckin' her brains Group that I claim, niggas wouldn't know Got Willie, got Jaeden, got all of my bros Girl do the most, so I know we won't last After I leave her, she tell me come back Never gon' fold, decision been made Incision the way that my bars penetrate Murder that pussy, leave it in a grave Layers of paper, I make are a cake Upgrade the home, I ain't getting some change Scope at my way, better have the wrong aim Or I'll turn into cane, the stick get to blasting Once they ask questions, I be like, who askin' Don't feel no pain, popped too much acid Can't see the hate, vision be laggin Haters will miss the wave that I'm on Appear when I make it like Wizard of Oz Money won't change me bettin a watch Give it away once I'm makin' a lot We talkin' dirty, but she lookin' clean Flows they be lighting, be like Ma Queen She feel electric touchin' a wire Shawty get tired when I break a spleen Feel like she's jack, stalkin' my bean When I'm off Jack and that Henny I lean Purple my cup and my money ain't green Blue all my bucks ima Benjamin Fiend She on that good, her brain in the fog Up in the cut like a rotating saw Call me a mutt while I'm hittin' her raw We be so dumb, do it next to her ma Feel like I'm stupid, rolled up a zip Hittin' like Cupid, shit is cat piss Girl do it toothless, end up with hiccups Ass be too thick, I'm takin' a picture Paper magazine, I act like a fiend When I'm on my grind, they never see me It be like they blind, take after John C Work is invisible, but one day believe With hope and principal, masses see me Don't even need, a hundred K seats Seventy fans will make me happy Just, want, them to feel, lyrics that I make I hope that our bond is real, allergic to fake Cause the way I was raised, you know that my mama was great The reason who I am today A person away from the hate A person who got it astray From all of the things in the sinful ways Inside of today's modern culture The vultures surrounding me But with God's help, I'm able to preach Positivity, I'm hopin' to be Someone that means, to bring us the peace You know we all need, that we all deserve It gets on my nerves, how rich are the poor In what really matters, fearin' what's after My final chapter, hopin' it's laughter It doesn't matter (Matter)