This is a song about "Fresh"

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

I know what you do with that

You should call me fresh stella

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Write anything here to generate some fresh lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Got some fresh dug gold, that imma pawn,

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Students fresh their studies by reading me!

Walk that body, talk that body

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

I ain't interested in fame

Cause we fresh on the game

Baby i’mma mess, mess

That bitch fresh at rich flesh