A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
I'm steady well known from here to bel air
When the depth chart came, there was no me there
Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field
In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached
Let me say this the realest bitch in the room
Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom
I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.
Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere
Mami told me son, hold your own
This shit fresh off the top of my dome
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
King's being beheaded by the prince with instances of sentences
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