This is a song about "Fresh fly nigga"

Mister spitting super fly at any nigga who deny

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

My all gold rolly or the

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

So we can live again

Cause we fresh on the game

Who's that looking so fly?

When pac get high

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

I said im fly to death, buried fresh, j's all in my casket

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I start everyday as a fresh

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke