This is a song about "Fresh"

You get close but no cigar

I'm fresh to death, i'm hotta then ya'll

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Im the fresh prince like will

I'm gon remember her, but still

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

My all gold rolly or the

You should call me fresh stella