Mr. Clean

Lyrics

Intro: Awon Yeah, Mr. Clean, Soulapowa, all in my head ya know what I'm saying, I'ma talk to somebody yo, check it out Verse 1: Awon See I done did my thang, slung a little cane for a little change That was way back when, when the calls smoke the same The options looking better but the weather ain't so decent Tryna do it right and stay the fuck up out the precinct Microphones are heating across the world is how we eating What you get is what you seeing, make the play I'll be your being I'm the one who be emceeing make em bounce I'll be controlling Got em fiending, got em feeding cuz it's dope that I be holding Fucking up some commas ink a comma for your credit Word to my grandmama for her honor I was steady You can't be liberated if you too apologetic The poor always infinite but the rich will take the merit The slums that I inherit make the flows so esoteric You grinning I will bear it, your sins I have to wear it That's wisdom you can cherish, no dispirit never perish Till we lavish in the palace Sippin from a holy chalice Huh Hook: Awon This story of my lifetime is dirt and grime (dirt and grime) A lot of loss maybe I done lost my mind (lost my mind) A lot of grind maybe I done lost some time (lost some time) Love and happiness is what I'm tryna find (x2) Verse 2: Awon Im sinning up lose prayers like I need to hit the lotto Mighta spent my last dollar it makes me wanna holla Been gripping hard on this bottle This reefer becoming ether, this darkness becoming too hard to swallow My goals are always lofty It's the Devil in me, seeing other get rich and I'm getting salty Thinking bout seeing a shrink, wanna be dripping like crink My tears hitting the paper running the ink It's hard just being alive, the life is such a blessing It's a shame we all just tryna survive In fact I'm tryna thrive Believe in dreams more than a 9 to 5 You're born to die therefore Your greatest asset is time My rhymes are sermons, this is Sunday School I've been running jewels right in front of fools Never forget the people we all equal They rocking, holding you up, they don't follow they believe you Huh Hook: Awon This story of my lifetime is dirt and grime (dirt and grime) A lot of loss maybe I done lost my mind (lost my mind) A lot of grind maybe I done lost some time (lost some time) Love and happiness is what I'm tryna find (x2)