| Song | Clean Up |
| Artist | Danny Brown |
| Album | Old |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| The thoughts all cloudy in the marijuana sky | |
| But it started raining molly | |
| It got me feeling sorry while I’m feeling on myself | |
| Cause I don’t know this ******* name | |
| But I’m feeling on her breast | |
| I know it ain’t right, but in this state I don’t care | |
| A whole week done went past ,I don’t go no where | |
| Hotel rooms cru*******ng pills and menus | |
| Daughter sending me messages saying “Daddy I miss you” | |
| But in this condition I don’t think she need to see me | |
| Ain’t slept in four days, and I’m smelling like sea******* | |
| Problems in my past haunt my future and the present | |
| Escaping from reality got me missing my blessings | |
| Sent a couple g’s but that make it no better | |
| And now I got habits that ain’t getting no better | |
| And it ain’t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| [Hook] | |
| It’s time for me to clean it up | |
| I came to far too ******* it up like… | |
| (X2) | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Pops left mom when I was only 18 | |
| So rightfully that meant I had to be the man of things | |
| And by 28 mom was damn near homeless | |
| And now I’m 31 she ‘bout to ******* cop her own *******t | |
| Triple beam dreams brought me nothing but nigh*******ares | |
| Thought that I was helping but the system don’t fight fair | |
| Cases had me locked up, mama always wrote me | |
| Pops my only visit, they the only ones that loved me | |
| That’s why I feel bad, popping Givenchy tags | |
| Knowing that this tee could feed my nephew for a week | |
| For material I’m weak, acting like I don’t care | |
| I spend it all on clothes, then something is wrong there | |
| I sent my mom some g’s, but that makes it no better | |
| Cause now I got habits that ain’t getting no better | |
| And it ain’t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| [Hook] |
| Verse 1 | |
| The thoughts all cloudy in the marijuana sky | |
| But it started raining molly | |
| It got me feeling sorry while I' m feeling on myself | |
| Cause I don' t know this name | |
| But I' m feeling on her breast | |
| I know it ain' t right, but in this state I don' t care | |
| A whole week done went past , I don' t go no where | |
| Hotel rooms cru ng pills and menus | |
| Daughter sending me messages saying " Daddy I miss you" | |
| But in this condition I don' t think she need to see me | |
| Ain' t slept in four days, and I' m smelling like sea | |
| Problems in my past haunt my future and the present | |
| Escaping from reality got me missing my blessings | |
| Sent a couple g' s but that make it no better | |
| And now I got habits that ain' t getting no better | |
| And it ain' t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| Hook | |
| It' s time for me to clean it up | |
| I came to far too it up like | |
| X2 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Pops left mom when I was only 18 | |
| So rightfully that meant I had to be the man of things | |
| And by 28 mom was damn near homeless | |
| And now I' m 31 she ' bout to cop her own t | |
| Triple beam dreams brought me nothing but nigh ares | |
| Thought that I was helping but the system don' t fight fair | |
| Cases had me locked up, mama always wrote me | |
| Pops my only visit, they the only ones that loved me | |
| That' s why I feel bad, popping Givenchy tags | |
| Knowing that this tee could feed my nephew for a week | |
| For material I' m weak, acting like I don' t care | |
| I spend it all on clothes, then something is wrong there | |
| I sent my mom some g' s, but that makes it no better | |
| Cause now I got habits that ain' t getting no better | |
| And it ain' t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| Hook |
| Verse 1 | |
| The thoughts all cloudy in the marijuana sky | |
| But it started raining molly | |
| It got me feeling sorry while I' m feeling on myself | |
| Cause I don' t know this name | |
| But I' m feeling on her breast | |
| I know it ain' t right, but in this state I don' t care | |
| A whole week done went past , I don' t go no where | |
| Hotel rooms cru ng pills and menus | |
| Daughter sending me messages saying " Daddy I miss you" | |
| But in this condition I don' t think she need to see me | |
| Ain' t slept in four days, and I' m smelling like sea | |
| Problems in my past haunt my future and the present | |
| Escaping from reality got me missing my blessings | |
| Sent a couple g' s but that make it no better | |
| And now I got habits that ain' t getting no better | |
| And it ain' t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| Hook | |
| It' s time for me to clean it up | |
| I came to far too it up like | |
| X2 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Pops left mom when I was only 18 | |
| So rightfully that meant I had to be the man of things | |
| And by 28 mom was damn near homeless | |
| And now I' m 31 she ' bout to cop her own t | |
| Triple beam dreams brought me nothing but nigh ares | |
| Thought that I was helping but the system don' t fight fair | |
| Cases had me locked up, mama always wrote me | |
| Pops my only visit, they the only ones that loved me | |
| That' s why I feel bad, popping Givenchy tags | |
| Knowing that this tee could feed my nephew for a week | |
| For material I' m weak, acting like I don' t care | |
| I spend it all on clothes, then something is wrong there | |
| I sent my mom some g' s, but that makes it no better | |
| Cause now I got habits that ain' t getting no better | |
| And it ain' t that easy trying to get all together | |
| Been stressing so long think depression done settled | |
| Hook |