This is a song about "Fresh start"

They gon love me for my ambition

I start trippin', and start slittin'

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

The lessons gotta start from the start

For real, a nigga ill

Im the fresh prince like will

Enouph i still feel fresh

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I don't fear death

That bitch fresh at rich flesh