This is a song about "Fresh"

Enouph i still feel fresh

Baby i’mma mess, mess

I guzzle up at the bar

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

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

She acting all extra

You should call me fresh stella

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

Driving my car to a foreign place

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit