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Pristine
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pristine was released on July 25, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album Annihilation
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Release DateJuly 25, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mak11
Mak11
Vocals
Kp28
Kp28
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Kevin McDonald
Andrew Kevin McDonald
Songwriter
Kyelar Park
Kyelar Park
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kp28
Kp28
Producer

Lyrics

Fixed up my life now all this money coming clean
Used to be up in the mix with all these addicts and the fiends, okay
Ain't trusting shit she said, she love me then she leave
So fuck that bitch, it's just a fly chick for the streets
Just copped the whip, shit just to rise up these funds
Ain't get no sleep I'm chasing dreams, yeah
So fuck 'em if they switch, they think they fly now they miskeen, uh
She like my type, she said my fits been so pristine
Yeah I'm dressed up in all white, I'm Mr. Clean, uh
They went and said they want the beef then they can meet me at the steakhouse
A couple hundred bodybags, them demons order takeout
You better empty all your pockets, this a shakedown
I'm like the referee in hockey, watch me skate now
I'm talking lakehouse living, need a manor or cabana
Imma break out of the prison if they jam me in the slammer
Call it strangling the system, put your hand up on the scanner
Star spangled bad decisions, put a blammer to the banner, yeah
Been the man ain't done my mission yet, but I be on my grind
Why you stray out your division, boy I know you must be blind
I just stay in my position while I'm smoking on this prime
I can't lay up with no bitch, I got that money on my mind, yeah
Fixed up my life now all this money coming clean
Used to be up in the mix with all these addicts and the fiends, okay
Ain't trusting shit she said, she love me then she leave
So fuck that bitch, it's just a fly chick for the streets
Just copped the whip, shit just to rise up these funds
Ain't get no sleep I'm chasing dreams, yeah
So fuck 'em if they switch, they think they fly now they miskeen, uh
She like my type, she said my fits been so pristine
Yeah I'm dressed up in all white, I'm Mr. Clean, uh
Could check my file my record clean
Still with the means but I don't need no misdemeanor
Ain't do no trial, fuck a plea that's a demeanor
Lil shorty gave me top, she sucked me up like vacuum cleaners
Yeah I can't trust another bitch, I fuck her once and then I leave her
Yeah shit so misconceiving, know it's fuckin' up my brain
I don't keep no piece, if you tryna play me
I stay brushing off them fakes
I keep succeeding on the daily, busy running up the bag
Man I hope you grieving cause lately
I been doing my thing, I'm numb to pain
I'm so pristine, shorty say she want me, I want the green
I put some ice up on my neck, I told her freeze
Baby sayin' don't leave
But she know I got money all in my jeans, that's all she sees
So I ain't trusting no bitch, and I can't fuck with no sleaze
Fixed up my life now all this money coming clean
Used to be up in the mix with all these addicts and the fiends, okay
Ain't trusting shit she said, she love me then she leave
So fuck that bitch, it's just a fly chick for the streets
Just copped the whip, shit just to rise up these funds
Ain't get no sleep I'm chasing dreams, yeah
So fuck 'em if they switch, they think they fly now they miskeen, uh
She like my type, she said my fits been so pristine
Yeah I'm dressed up in all white, I'm Mr. Clean
Written by: Andrew Kevin McDonald, Kyelar Park
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