This is a song about "Fresh 2 death"

Fresh off my musical debut

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

I'm hoping i confess

Enouph i still feel fresh

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

You should call me fresh stella