Wash it in the word

I have my chilli´s, they´re superb
Wash them in the season
Wash them in my words
Grow them into bushes wet and dry through the day

I have my class
Wash it in the goal
Wash it in the language
Each word they utter

I have my bed
Now I wash it in my sleep
wash it in my dreams
Put my sore back down there

My life´s pretty clean
Cause I washed it in the words of this poetry.