This is a song about "Fresh boy"

Spending her time with him i guess

Enouph i still feel fresh

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

You should call me fresh stella

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Fresh out the cut without the surgery

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy