This is a song about "Fresh niggas"

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Baby i’mma mess, mess

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

The science and the art, africa

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

You should call me fresh stella

Yeah, one time for the

Im the fresh prince like will

For real, a nigga ill

Cause we fresh on the game

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Spending her time with him i guess

Enouph i still feel fresh