This is a song about "Fresh king"

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

See, now im the fucking king

But he don't rule a thing

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

Fresh out the cut without the surgery

I'm feelin like a king,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Youre outta your nature while i here startin fresh

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

They wouldn't be nothing

And it smells like burger king.

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

And i'm a just take another guess