This is a song about "Fresh prince of bel air"

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines

Im the fresh prince like will

Uhh, and i'm ill

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Two in the air for the people who aint scared of heights

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care