This is a song about "Fresh"

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Im the fresh prince like will

I'm feeling so fresh and so clean,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Youre outta your nature while i here startin fresh

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

The science and the art, africa