This is a song about "Fresh a"

You should call me fresh stella

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And manifest as stacks of fresh similes sick with these like a bad cough

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines

I'm so fresh bruce had to let me have a guest spot

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule